Dark Beast Summoner Ch 8.2
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Chapter 8.2: The Regent’s Little Future Bride to Be
A short moment passed, for just a few breaths’ time but it felt as if several eras had passed. It was deathly quiet, so silent you could hear a pin drop.
At that moment, the curtain lifted up once more, to reveal Long Moshen’s devilishly sharp and suave face.
An icy chill air emanated from the man’s body, like a moving glacial mountain, a purple gold jade crown upon his ink black hair, his body clad in a dark black robe. But no matter how dark the shade of his clothes were, they were unable to suppress that kingly air surrounding him, the colour of his eyes frosty, his otherworldly good looking face filled with a heart captivating glow that made it hard for people to look directly into, causing many to subconsciously lower their heads when the came to see the man.
He gazed deeply at Mu Wushuang for a few moments and then got onto his wheelchair, slowly trundling his way over to the girl.
Mu Wushuang swept her gaze fleetingly over the man’s pair of crippled legs before shifting her eyes quickly back onto that face that was like a rare beautiful bloom on an unscalable cliff. She saw that the muscles on his legs had not atrophied, which told her that they could still be treated.
Such a flawless and perfect looking man. What a waste if he continued to be crippled.
Of course, even seated upon a wheelchair, it did not reduce the man’s magnificence in the slightest.
This man….. was born to hold unparalleled power, his demeanor highly striking, magnificent and imposing.
“Imperial Uncle!”
Right at that moment, Ximen Kang steeled himself and took a step forward. He cannot allow Mu Wushuang to gain such a strong backer. Long Moshen was a person that he cannot afford to antagonize so he must take down Mu Wushuang before that happens, and seize the Tiger Talisman.
“Respect to my Imperial Uncle. Your nephew was in the midst of arresting remnant rebels and did not notice my Imperial Uncle’s arrival. Let your nephew offer my Imperial Uncle his deepest apologies!”
Ximen Kang’s demeanor was humble and modest as he bowed and offered his greetings to Long Moshen.
“Remnant rebels? Little fourth, could you be referring to this Prince’s little future bride to be?”
Long Moshen’s face was expressionless, his voice low and magnetic, his entire being exuding an indescribable pristine charm. However, those words carried an implied meaning that caused one’s eyes to widen, and could not help but doubt whether there was something wrong with their ears.
What did they just hear? Did the Prince Regent just acknowledge Mu Wushuang as his future bride to be?
Oh sweet mother Heaven! What an absolutely explosive piece of news this was going to be!
The corners of Mu Wushuang’s lips curved up, highly satisfied. This man really catches on very quickly!
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