Evil Emperor’s Wild Consort - Page 947/1660

Chapter 947: The Vermillion Bird's Cruelty (2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Gao Lin looked down at the old man kneeling before him and shook his head, "I've never been unkind to any of you yet all of you had chosen to take the side of evil! Now you're begging for mercy?"

He laughed coldly as his face filled with an icy chill, "Unfortunately, it's too late!"

Whoosh!

The elder stumbled back and his butt connected with the ground. His expression was filled with hopelessness. He knows that at this point, anything that he said would have been too late. The Sect Master would never spare them!

This was all Huang Chuan's fault!

At that moment, the hatred in his eyes locked onto Huang Chuan. He gritted his teeth and looked as if he wanted to tear Huang Chuan to shreds!

"There's a possibility for you to escape with your life." The little lolita noticed the hatred in the elder's heart and raised her brow, "If anyone amongst you is able to give Huang Chuan the cruelest form of torture, I may decide to spare one of you! However, I can only spare one person. If you wish to live, you may torture Huang Chuan in the cruelest way possible!"

She had only said that she would spare one of them but as for whether this person would retain his sense of mind and power, that was not up for discussion.

Upon hearing this, the crowd of witnesses gasped.

Cruel!

She's too cruel!

This little lolita looks to be quite young but her methods are absolutely cruel! These elders had been dragged down by Huang Chuan and they have developed a deep hatred for him. Once she has dangled the chance to stay alive in front of them, would Huang Chuan be able to die with a whole corpse?

The answer, naturally, was no!

The little lolita waved her hand and the wall of flames dissipated. The elders then immediately charged towards Huang Chuan like a pack of wolves and tigers. At this moment, Huang Chuan was under the little lolita's coercion so he was completely immobilized and could only stare in horror at the maddened old men.

"No!"

His very last word was drowned out by earth-shattering cries. It was such a blood-curdling scene that everyone could not bear to watch any further.

"Master."

Chi descended from the sky and stood in front of Gu Ruoyun. Her initially evil-looking little face was now smiling as beautifully as a flower. She stared at Gu Ruoyun like a little puppy awaiting praise with a fawning look on her face.

"What do you think of how I've taken care of things?"

Gu Ruoyun nodded, "It's not bad. By the way, didn't you want this Firebird? It's yours."

Chi's eyes instantly lit up. She then threw her little body into Gu Ruoyun's arms and her small lips planted a big fat kiss on her as she giggled, "Master, I knew you'd treat me the best! This Firebird shall become my little brother."

As she spoke, she turned towards the reverent and respectful-looking Firebird and stroked her chin with her little hand. After pausing for thought, she then spoke again, "Huo'er is too horrible of a name, your name shall be Ling'er from now on."

The Firebird was dumbstruck. Is... Is this any better?

Of course, the Firebird certainly would not dare to display any form of dissatisfaction towards the Vermillion Bird's words. He retained a respectful and reverent look on his face.

"This subordinate shall listen your every command, my liege!"

Liege?

When Feng Xiaoxiao heard the Firebird's words and took another look at the respectful manner he was displaying, she knitted her attractive brows, "Where did this little girl come from? Elder Feng, I want you to go back and gather information. Find out whether this little girl exists in the spiritual beasts' great families."

"Yes, Eldest Lady."

Elder Feng joined his fists and bowed respectfully. He then stared heavily at the little Vermillion Bird. This time, even he could see that this spiritual beast was somewhat different from the rest! Especially since a clan member of the fire-elemental spiritual beasts had addressed her as his 'liege'.