Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 535: Depends if you are obedient or not

Chapter 535: Depends if you are obedient or not

Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

Ye Qing Luo had no time to delve into the Iron Blood Warrior’s thinking thoroughly as she sped towards where the whistling sound was coming from.

She had to obtain more time for her brothers to leave.

If she didn’t guess wrongly.... the Castle Lord created such a huge commotion... it should all be because of her.

It wasn’t that Ye Qing Luo was narcissistic.

But this Castle Lord... his attitude towards her was...

She only felt that the Castle Lord’s face seemed rather familiar.

But that didn’t represented that she really recognised him.

Castle Lord put on a “how dare you forget about me” expression which made Ye Qing Luo felt rather shocked.

In her mind, there really wasn’t any single bit of memory which was about the Castle Lord.

With that fairy-like, outstanding face, if they were really closely acquainted Ye Qing Luo would absolutely never forget about it.

The whistling was getting closer.

Ye Qing Luo hadn’t intentionally avoided those formations or mechanisms throughout her journey, which was so smooth without any hindrance.

She was able to ascertain the guess in her heart.

The Castle Lord’s objective, was indeed her.

Intentionally creating such a huge commotion, only to lure her to search for him proactively.

The long secret tunnel faintly shot a bright ray.

She was about to arrive at her destination.

The final destination.... Which the Castle Lord had designated for her.

However Ye Qing Luo didn’t felt relieved at all. Her heart was palpitating in uneasiness.

She frowned as she placed her slender hand onto her chest.

The frequency of her heartbeat was slightly fast.

She was anxious and terrified at the same time.

It had been a long time since she had developed such a feeling.

The whistling came to a halt.

A “creak” sound was heard and that big door which was flickering with light slowly opened as Ye Qing Luo got closer to it.

A bright ray shot right into Ye Qing Luo’s eyes.

She raised her hand to block that ray of light.

Squinting her eyes, she stared intently in alertness at everything which was behind this door.

It was then when she saw that figure standing against the light.

A blood red robe seeming enveloped in a layer of gold under the brightness, sparking its lustre.

Long black hair which was not tied up was fluttering upon his shoulders although there was no wind.

From afar, Ye Qing Luo sensed... the bitter cold intent which was radiating from the man’s body.

His eyes had a biting cold imposing manner as it stared straight at her.

That look made Ye Qing Luo’s heart trembled.

Taking a look at the surroundings but she hadn’t seen anyone else.

Ye Qing Luo’s brows creased even more tightly.

That whistling earlier.....

Wasn’t the whistle sound to gather all the guards in Death God Castle?

How would it be.....

Ye Qing Luo’s expression suddenly sunk, “You want to deal with my friends?”

The man standing against the light slowly walked towards Ye Qing Luo.

That biting cold frost coming from him came welcoming her in the face.

He drooped his eyes as his sight was icy cold with an overbearing tone, “Your friends’ safety would depend if you are obedient or not.”

That clear voice did not had one bit of emotion at all.

For no reason, Ye Qing Luo seemed to sense coolness, wildness and cockiness from it.

“You’re threatening me?” Ye Qing Luo’s brows rose.

She really didn’t get what this Castle Lord was trying to do.

Castle Lord undeniably raised his lower jaw, he indeed was threatening Ye Qing Luo.

Ye Qing Luo laughed out, “Do you know that what I hate most is being threatened.”

Her smile was like a flower, but it didn’t reach her eyes.

The minute her words ended, Ye Qing Luo’s body started to move.

Her speed was extremely fast and it was mere seconds when the feather fan in her hands was casted out towards the Castle Lord’s chest.

Castle Lord turned sideways to evade it.

His long arms stretched out and grabbed Ye Qing Luo’s wrists.

Using a bit of strength, Ye Qing Luo lost her balance and staggered towards the front.

Her petite stature fell into the man’s broad embrace.