Chapter 432: Did His Highness The Night King Ask You to Pick Me Up?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
BANG!
Mu Wanyue was sent flying by the powerful impact of the carriage. Just as she was about to crash into Mu Qingling, Mu Qingling felt someone squeeze her wrist. A light force pulled her to the side to avoid the powerful impact.
“Ah!”
A painful cry pierced through the clouds. Everyone looked over and saw the arrogant woman in red lying on the ground. The Nangong family’s carriage that had been sent flying was pressed to the ground. Her originally beautiful face had a long bloody wound, looking extremely terrifying.
“Yue’er!”
Nangong Zhiyun and Mu Lifeng had already agilely jumped down from the carriage. Mu Lifeng moved the carriage away from his daughter’s body. Nangong Zhiyun hurriedly picked Mu Wanyue up and asked anxiously, “Yue’er, what’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?”
No one had expected the car accident to happen so suddenly. The steward of the Nangong family was about to fly into a rage, but when he saw the huge blood moon on the flying carriage, the corners of his eyes twitched and he shut his mouth.
“Heavens, this is… this carriage…”
An uncontrollable clamor erupted from the crowd. No one could control their emotions. What did they see? An air-transportation spiritual artifact. This carriage was not ordinary. It could fly in the air. It was clearly a rare air-transportation spiritual artifact.
Construction-type air-transportation spiritual tools were so rare. What kind of tycoon was so awesome? However, the person driving the air-transportation spiritual tool was too low-level. What if such a good spiritual tool was damaged?
An extremely demonic-looking man walked out of the carriage. He was wearing a black robe, and there was a single-petal red spider lily embroidered on the sleeve. He looked extremely low-key and luxurious. As soon as this person came out, he casually glanced at the ground and didn’t take this car accident seriously at all.
Or rather, this car accident was intentional.
“Who are you? Don’t you have eyes when you’re controlling the Crowd Control carriage? You’ve damaged my daughter. You have to take responsibility!” Mu Lifeng was furious. No matter what, he was reliant on the Nangong family. It didn’t matter if he was embarrassed. He still had to protect the Nangong family’s face.
“Who are you?” The bewitching man was the one who was truly arrogant. He lowered his eyes and sized up Mu Lifeng. “I didn’t control the carriage properly because I heard someone badmouthing the ninth young master here. Don’t you know that the ninth young master is from my Night King’s Manor?”
“N-N-Night King’s Manor?” Mu Lifeng had not been in the capital for a long time, so how could he know the carriage of the Night King’s Manor? When he heard that it was from the Night King’s Manor, he could not even speak.
“Forget about this matter. I’m here on the orders of His Highness the Night King to pick him up. Unrelated people, stay away!” The bewitching man waved his hand in disdain. Mu Lifeng retreated a few meters back as if he was wearing a pair of skates.
“Pick him up? His Highness the Night King asked you to pick me up?” Mu Wanyue’s body felt like it was falling apart. When she heard this, she struggled to get up and waved at the bewitching man. “Brother, did His Highness the Night King ask you to pick me up? I knew it. I knew His Highness the Night
King had not forgotten me. He will definitely remember me.”
Mu Wanyue shook Nangong Zhiyun as if she had gone crazy. “Mother, Mother, quickly help me over. His Highness the Night King sent an air-transportation spiritual artifact to pick me up.. Did you see that? Hurry up, don’t let this big brother wait for too long!’