The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea novel Chapter 1293

Chapter 1293 

Upon hearing the tragic news about Andrius, Luna showed signs of falling into deviation again for the first time after she gained significant strength. 

“S–Shrouded Gate Master…‘ 

The man saw Luna’s overwhelming murderous aura and was scared stiff, kneeling on the ground. He bowed his head and pleaded, “I’ve told you everything I know. Please spare me… 

Luna’s eyes were filled with thick killing intent. “Tell me where they are now. If you hide anything, I’ll twist your head off!” 

“T–they’re…” The man hurriedly pointed in a direction. “Over there, several kilometers away. You can still make it in time!” 

“Hmph…” 

A heavy breath left Luna’s delicate nostrils. She cast him a cold glance and said to Marcellus behind her, “Let’s go!” 

Whether to kill or spare this man now was not important to her. Andrius‘ safety was her top priority. 

Swoosh… 

Upon hearing that Andrius was in danger, Luna’s figure blurred, leaving behind a trail of afterimages on the coastline, making it impossible to see her clearly. 

Marcellus and the others could not keep up at all. 

“Master!” Marcellus gasped for breath while saying loudly, “The Wolf King is powerful. He should be fine for the time being. 

“If this is a trap and you rush in alone, your life might be in danger. Let’s go together so there’ll be someone to have your back!” 

Luna did not pause at all and instead sped up. Only her resolute voice echoed in the vast space, “If anything happens to my husband, I won’t continue living alone, and neither will I spare his killers!” 

Then, her speed increased even more, making Marcellus and the others unable to see her shadow. 

“That’s…” 

Marcellus exchanged glances with the others and could only smile wryly, exerted all their efforts to keep up with Luna. 

then. 

Chapter 1293 

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After a while, Luna arrived at the location the man had mentioned. 

From a distance, she saw several bodies lying on the ground. Their figures were not as bulky as the people from Obaro. They had the silhouettes of Florencians. 

Luna’s heart tightened, and she quickened her pace. 

When she turned the four bodies over, she saw that they had mustaches and sinister faces characteristic of Jeslandians! 

What a stroke of luck. 

Luna was relieved. With a cold snort, she kicked the body under her feet and smashed it in anger. 

She had been too worried earlier. 

Otherwise, she would have noticed that the clothes these people were wearing were not the same as Andrius and Noir. 

The Obaro man earlier did not lie. Most Obareans had difficulty distinguishing between Florencians and Jeslandians. 

“Master!” 

“Master, are you okay?”