Ethereal World: Vicious Cannon Fodder's Immortality Road novel Chapter 560

Chapter 560: Wrath—Underworld Realm

[Outer Domain, Huang Mansion]

On the way to their rooms, they unexpectedly encountered a white figure.

Huang Bai Xing looked at Shenlian Wanyan deeply. She didn’t have a chance to talk to him properly yet.

"I...."

Before she could speak, Shenlian Wanyan stopped her.

"No need." He then pulled Shenlian Yingyue away.

Huang Bai Xing sighed and walked to Huang Donghai’s study room. It seemed like he didn’t even want to hear her apology. As arrogant as she is, she has never thought that she would feel so sorry for someone she has ruined.

But even so, that was because he was the first person who was good to her. If Yan’er were someone else, she would never pay attention to him.

"A’Yan, are you still mad at her?"

"No, sister, she is a stranger to me." He had no feelings for her, so he didn’t need to hear any words from her. Only his sister’s words meant the world to him.

Shenlian Yingyue stroked his head gently. He obediently stayed close to her, and his lips bloomed with a soft smile.

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[Underworld Realm, Infinite Hell Palace]

The Three Head Cerberus and the Four Wing Dreamweaver were sweating coldly as they peeked at the mysterious man who was sitting on the throne in Infinite Hell Palace.

"My king, is something bothering you?" One of them couldn’t help but ask.

Outside, the monsters were trembling in horror as they felt their king’s wrath and cold breath.

The entire Underworld Realm was filled with the coldness emitted from their king’s breath. No one dared to breathe heavily for fear of offending their cruel king.

On top of the throne, the man’s face was revealed. His face looked extremely weird because of the strange black lines that covered everything from his forehead to his slender neck and extended to his beautiful chest muscles.

His skin was crystal clear, and his pair of dreamy-colored eyes were like magic that made people fall into his world.

His pair of dreamy-colored eyes were like the dreamy-colored sky that fascinates people.

The long, knee-length mahogany hair was like the best satin silk in the world, scattered behind his back.

The black tattoo lines on his face couldn’t ruin the man’s evil and charming face at all. However, at this moment, his face was full of wrath.

"Waste! Didn’t I tell you to find out Xixi’s whereabouts? What is this?" The man asked the hundreds of monster army members with strong bodies who were kneeling in trembling and fear.

"My king, when we reached that place, everything was destroyed. We lost his whereabouts." One of the monsters, who seemed to be the leader of the army, answered weakly while his knees began to shake.

Will he lose his life today for failing to get the king’s little brother?

"It’s me, Diyu. Did I disturb you?" Shenlian Yingyue asked with hesitation.

"No, I’m very free." Diyu turned off the voice of the Ruby Spider Lily Stone for a moment and asked coldly.

"What are you still doing here? Get out of my face! Go find that person’s whereabouts for me! This time, don’t let me hear your failed report again." He wanted to kill them, but he changed his mind.

Yue’er didn’t like him to kill anyone (except bad people), especially those who were loyal to him. So, he tried to reduce his cruelty and only punish those who failed the mission to half-dead.

In the past, he would have never spared them. After countless years of hellish experience, he was taught to be ruthless, cruel, and heartless for being a king in the Underworld Realm. If he were soft and gentle, he would have been killed by others a long time ago.

The monsters, who were still shocked by how gentle their cruel king was to a person, were now dumfounded when he instantly changed to 360 degrees.

"We won’t fail this time, my king!" Then, their eyes lit up, and they disappeared happily. They really wanted to kneel and thank the person who indirectly saved their lives.

"What are you standing here for?" Diyu then glanced at two certain monsters coldly.

The Three Head Cerberus and Four Wing Dreamweaver seemed to be more excited than him when they heard Shenlian Yingyue’s voice.

"Ahem, sorry, my king. We’re leaving now." They respectfully kneeled and then left elegantly, as if they were the masters of the palace.

Diyu: "......"

"Yue’er, how are you? Did you eat well and sleep well? Did anyone hurt you?" Diyu immediately turned on the screen.