World-Ending Demon Emperor
Chapter 215: Candidate son-in-law! Great slaughter in all directions!

Chapter 215: Candidate son-in-law! Great slaughter in all directions!

At that moment, a thought surged in Yan Nai’er’s mind. What would happen if Suo Lun appeared before her right now?

Since returning to the Silver Wolf Legion with her father from the Demon Mountain Range, she had devoted all her body and soul to commanding the legion and figuring out how to save her father, struggling every day.

It had been a long time since she heard any news from the Rage Wave Kingdom, and the name Suo Lun had not reached her ears for a long while.

So, what would happen if Suo Lun were to appear before her now?

The answer quickly rose in her heart, even if Suo Lun stood before her, it would change nothing.

Despite the fact that he was the only man she had ever loved, things had irrevocably changed.

Yan Nai’er had told herself time and again that she didn’t hate Suo Lun because he was just that kind of man who loved the new and loathed the old, and it was she who had been too naive.

Moreover, it was entirely because of her that her father had met with disaster; she couldn’t place the blame on Suo Lun.

Therefore, she would not hate Suo Lun. However, his unfaithfulness was absolutely unforgivable.

Thus, even if Suo Lun were to appear before her at this moment, there would be no chance of mending the broken mirror.

What she needed was a man of great wisdom and power, someone who could help her preserve the Silver Wolf Legion, someone who could help save her father. A sweet-talking playboy like Suo Lun was a luxury she could no longer afford.

She would cherish the memories of Suo Lun and their time together in her heart, but all that had nothing to do with Suo Lun himself anymore.

Just then, Lanling burst into the military camp; the sun no longer cast its rays upon his face, making his features clear once again. Before returning to the camp, Suo Lun had disguised himself again, reverting to the appearance of a rough, yellow-faced brute.

This face was so rugged, his complexion waxen, his beard and hair untidy, almost ugly. There was not the slightest resemblance to Suo Lun. It must have been an optical illusion, or perhaps a figment born from her own thoughts.

But it didn’t matter, as long as he was strong and wise, it didn’t matter how ugly he was, she didn’t care at all.

"Miss Yan Shuang, I have killed Xuesha and come to present his head," that man Lanling looked at her and called out again, his eyes fierce.

Yan Shuang nodded, "Wait for me in the Central Army hall."

Once again she closed her eyes, casting aside all the frivolous thoughts in her mind, and a strong spiritual power surged forth, making her once again cold and powerful.

First, she donned her tight-fitting python skin attire, instantly highlighting even more the explosive curves of her delicate body.

Then she wore a thin layer of white gold soft armor, a supreme treasure that her father had spent twenty years to craft, originally intended to be her twentieth birthday present. But at that time, she and her father had a falling out over Suo Lun, and she even spoke harsh words that deeply hurt her father.

She wore the white gold soft armor because in recent days, she had no idea how many times she had been the target of assassination attempts.

Such attempts only began to abate after she declared over a month ago that she would select a husband and offer the Silver Wolf Legion as a dowry.

After all, her peerless beauty and enticing figure were something countless men dreamed of.

Finally, she put on the imposing and stylish armor of silver Mo, fastened the silver cloak around her shoulders, and strapped the treasured sword to her waist.

A majestic and stern figure, the young mistress of the Silver Wolf, appeared before the mirror.

She didn’t like this attire, but it was necessary to inspire confidence in the brothers of the Silver Wolf Legion.

Having finished dressing, she slowly walked downstairs to meet Lanling.

...

Yan Shuang stood atop the steps, her jade hand opened, and energy burst forth.

In an instant, the head of Xuesha in Suo Lun’s hand flew out, sucked into hers.

"Yes, this is Xuesha," Yan Shuang said, "How did you kill her? Her martial arts skills are far superior to yours, and she is immune to all poisons. With your strength, you wouldn’t be able to kill her."

"I used the beauty trap, at the height of her pleasure when her spirit was completely defenseless, I killed her," Suo Lun explained.

This was a probing attack, because Yan Nai’er was a very conservative and simple girl with absolute moral cleanliness, and she detested hearing about matters between men and women the most.

If she were Yan Nai’er, upon hearing such matters of men and women, she would have frowned slightly.

Yan Shuang frowned internally, but her expression remained unchanged as she looked at the rugged face of Suo Lun and said, "Beauty trap? You?"

Suo Lun shrugged his shoulders, offering no explanation.

"I’ve said it before, as long as you killed Xuesha, any method would do," Yan Shuang said, "Lanling, starting today, you are a candidate for my husband."

Despite being prepared, Suo Lun’s heart skipped a beat, not knowing whether it was joy or bitterness.

Yan Shuang continued, "From today on, you will be by my side almost all the time, and I will hold you to the standard of a future husband. If at any point you disappoint me, you will be immediately disqualified. Do you understand?"

"Yes," Suo Lun nodded.

Yan Shuang said, "I am a demanding person, so becoming my husband will be very difficult and could even pose a danger to your life. If you can’t do it, you can quit at any time."

Suo Lun stated, "When I want to quit, I’ll let you know."

Yan Shuang said, "Remember one thing, you may have your own views and opinions, even opposed to mine, but you must never betray my interests to the enemy. The moment I find out, I will execute you immediately, even if you haven’t done anything, just on suspicion alone."

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