Kaiju Maker in Another World

Chapter 100: Small Talk, and Evil God's Immortal Blood

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--- Chapter 98 ---

Inside the Frozen Cloud Immortal Palace, a secluded place with snowy grassland exists. There is a small house made of ice and a lush crystal tree on the right, where the Grand Palace Mistress of Frozen Cloud Asgard lives alone.

A lady with a calm disposition sat on the bench, feeling the sunlight from the top of her house. Her face is demure with tender skin, which makes women her age jealous. Her hair is half white and black due to receding vitality, but the silkiness of it is a sign of recovery.

She wore an ordinary-looking snowy white robe, but it couldn't hide her assets and beauty.

Many wouldn't be surprised, but this lady is none other than Frozen Cloud Asgard's Grand Palace Mistress herself. Feng Qianhui! She has recovered her vitality and gained her youthful appearance again.

"Did we go the wrong path?" Feng Qianhui asked the black-haired young man before her.

Yu Long was in the middle of enjoying his tea. He glanced at Feng Qianhui and admitted the once middle-aged woman had become a stunning beauty, but what was this question?

He opened his mouth and commented calmly, "Frozen Cloud Asgard was 'purposely' built to take ill-fated girls. Your Ancestor, Mu Bingyun, might have lost her memory, but she is still compassionate..." 

"People like her are kind but sometimes contradict themselves." 

"She gave you a chance. And that chance comes with a price." 

"Your predecessor is willing to take that price to their graves. Unfortunately, as the new generation overtook the former, Frozen Cloud Asgard started to take the fancy of the talents and appearance of the new disciple. You are plagued by the price and cowered in this confined prison-like space." 

"Well, I can't blame you for being short-sighted." He finally added, finishing his tea.

Feng Qianhui smiled bitterly because the secret of Frozen Cloud Arts was 'actually' revealed a month ago. They should be afraid, but Yu Long gave them a leeway where they could live peacefully.

All Yu Long does is modify the Frozen Cloud Arts for a few minutes, and bam! The backlash of their profound art was gone, reduced to an atom!

'I don't think there is someone who could achieve what Young Master Yu Long did.' She thought while drinking tea as well.

Then, Feng Qianhui remembered something.

She hesitated a bit before opening her mouth, "Young Master Yu Long, you're from the Eternal Night Royal Family, right?" 

"Oh, you can tell?" Yu Long was amused. 

In the past, Frozen Cloud Asgard was a friend of the Eternal Night Royal Family, but the latter got annihilated before the former could help.

No, the Frozen Cloud Asgard is helpless. How could a first-rate sect fight against the Four Great Sacred Grounds?

The Eternal Night Royal Family's bloodline bearer doesn't exceed five.

Xu Sanshan.

Yu Xin.

Yu Long.

And the newly born Yu Mei.

Although the Eternal Night Royal Family hid themselves deeply in the Profound Sky Continent for over a thousand years, it was worth it because the new generation has proven their effort is not futile.

Yu Long has shown them what he is capable of.

Meanwhile, Yu Mei has already shown a sign of being a genius. Thanks to Yu Xin and Yu Zhan awakening their ancestral bloodline. The mix of two bloodlines increased Yu Mei's talent by a leap.

Feng Qianhui nodded and continued, "Yes, the second Grand Palace Mistress Qu Aiyin left behind an artifact that detect Eternal Night Royal Family's bloodline." 

"When you're at our front door, the artifact shows a sign of awakening." 

"There are three people on your side, but you, without a doubt, are the descendants of the Eternal Night Royal Family. There is a lingering darkness around you." 

"Ack, sorry for being rude." Feng Qianhui realized her last sentence was out of the line. She lowered her head, afraid of Yu Long's reaction.

Yu Long waved his hand casually, "It's fine." 

"Or Are you perhaps thinking anything related to darkness is evil or bad?"

Feng Qianhui shook her head hurriedly, "No!" 

"I believe evil is 'firmly' based on one's character rather than origin." 

"..." Yu Long stared at her blankly. How rare, someone who isn't blind in this god-forsaken cultivation world!

He chuckled, "You're good." 

"I will take Chu Yuechan with me because having more maids serving me is nicer than I thought. As for the Frozen Cloud Asgard, I will leave it to you." After that, Yu Long stood up and walked away.

Feng Qianhui stared at Yu Long's muscular and broad back, biting her lips helplessly. "Chu Yuechan, If only I were a few decades younger..." She mumbled to herself.

"Aih, it's good enough that he forgave Gong Yuxian's rude act and severed the '1000 Years Calamity' that Ancestor Bingyun predicted." She sighed while looking down at the ice crystal table.

Her eyes widened because there were three spatial rings on there.

She swallowed nervously and picked the spatial rings, finding countless Heart Opening Liquid and other resources inside. There are also some books related to Water-type Profound Art and newly modified Frozen World Arts.

"T-This is Heart Opening Liquid. I heard the effect of this liquid is several times stronger than Heart Linking Pills or Greater Heart Linking Pills." 

"At this point, I didn't even care if our age was several years apart. The Frozen Cloud Asgard is no different than his Harem Palace." Feng Qianhui fell on her butt and laughed in shame.

But Feng Qianhui didn't lie.

She really meant it. If Yu Long is kind enough to let her in, she wouldn't mind becoming his bed warmer.

There is no shred of pride in Feng Qianhui anymore, knowing the benefits Yu Long gifted to them have exceeded the value of her aged, virgin body. 

She blushed after thinking of such a depraved desire. 

After canceling the Frozen Heart Arts, every woman in the Frozen Cloud Asgard was 'instinctively drawn' to Yu Long's charm. In their eyes, no one is more attractive than him.

Feng Qianghui included.

...

As Yu Long walked in the lonely hallway, Jasmine appeared out of thin air and hovered beside him.

"Is it okay to trust her?" She asked with a weird expression. After all, Jasmine overheard Feng Qianhui's bold words a while ago.

The women in this sect are all perverted!

Yu Long chuckled and responded, "I only sowed good karma for myself."

"Hmph, you make it sound good." Jasmine snorted indifferently. "Are you sure you're not sowing a bunch of concubines instead?" 

"You perverted scoundrel." 

"..." Yu Long was speechless.

"Do you really view me as such a person?" 

"Yes," Jasmine said without hesitation. Her eye roll even adds up to the straightforward disgust.

Of course, it's all cover for her 'real' emotions.

Yu Long guessed that Jasmine saw his night with Xia Qingyue, but he never thought his image would become this low in her eyes.

For god sake, he never touched a woman sexually until Xia Qingyue came to him last night.

This girl is ridiculous, or so Yu Long thought.

They silently moved as none were willing to open their mouths.

Yu Long was indifferent.

However, Jasmine started to regret her harsh words earlier. She doesn't mean to judge Yu Long. 

After all, Jasmine has become closer to Yu Long and relies on him to stay alive. It was her inner embarrassment that pushed her to comment that way.

Jasmine's personality and past experience make it hard for her to admit defeat, especially to a monstrous genius like Yu Long.

After thinking about it for a while, Jasmine is determined to tell Yu Long about the Evil God's legacy and her goal.

'Yes, the Evil God's Blood should lessen our enmity.' Jasmine nodded proudly in her mind.

What a tsundere.

She grabbed Yu Long's hand forcibly and dragged him away to a quiet corner where no other people would bother them.

"What's the matter?" Yu Long crossed his arms and sighed.

Jasmine curved her lips and lifted her hand, causing the spatial fabric to tear slightly. She pulled out something and crimson brilliance filled the room.

It was a drop of blood with an ancient, baleful aura.

"Wow, you actually have Spatial Manipulation to this degree." Yu Long was interested in a wrong matter, as expected of him. "Not bad." 

"Of course, controlling the space-!" Jasmine puffed her chest proudly.

"Wait, aren't you focusing on a wrong matter here?!" 

"Don't you see this blood?" Jasmine waved the Evil God's Immortal Blood before Yu Long's eyes. The crimson blood is shining like it is trying to show its importance.

"This is the IMMORTAL BLOOD OF EVIL GOD!" 

Yu Long tilted his head, "Uh, so?" 

"..." Jasmine stared at him in disbelief. 

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