[COMPLETE] Beauty Feng Vol. 1

Chapter 11: The Horror Story

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In a hushed eerie voice, JuZi started. "That year, three Hu Ren kings unexpectedly held hands and started attacking the West of Great Long Dynasty. A prince and her sister princess led many great men to oppose them.

The battle took place for four days and four nights. The siblings' troops were outnumbered. For every soldier they had, there were four or five from the other side. They were on the losing side but their warriors were valiant."

Her voice was comparable to storytellers of tea houses. And even if he didn't want to hear any of it, Feng Yanyan was soon engrossed.

"They fought with all of their hearts. As the blood flowed endlessly, almost reaching the great river god, nymphs cried and spirits wailed. Alas!"

JuZi grabbed Beauty Feng all of a sudden and he almost screamed.

Fuck! Lady, you will kill me today...

"The older brother prince was impaled by a sword. And his younger sister princess had cuts and wounds all over. She still couldn't bear to see her beloved brother slowly lose the life out of him."

Feng Yanyan was crying inside. Mother, I don't want this maid anymore. JuZi seemed to grow fangs. She was obviously telling a sad story but the expression on her face was spine-chilling.

The maid inched closer and closer to Beauty Feng's ear. She whispered.

"And so... dragging her weak body to her brother, she bit him! Tore through his flesh and drank his blood. Even the enemy soldiers were horrified at the scene taking place. In their terror, they could only watch until only the bones remained."

Feng Yanyan's pupils shrank. How in the world did it end up like this? But of course, JuZi wouldn't stop now.

"Brother and I will defeat all of you! The little princess' voice seemed to have come from the hollowed pits of hell. She turned into a living monster with two heads, countless eyes and sharp teeth all over her body. The battlefield became a one-sided carnage. And only one person remained victorious."

The maidservant closed her eyes, as though she had fallen into slumber. Feng Yanyan finally caught his breath that he didn't even know he was holding.

But JuZi slowly opened her eyes again and her gaze rested on the delicate face in front of her.

Her ghastly voice was close to a murmur, as though afraid the walls had ears. "That person is known as the demon god of Suliang."

This last sentence left a ripple inside Feng Yanyan's mind and from one small rush, it began to surge and echo endlessly.

He was arrested by the thought. Demon God of Suliang. There was only one person. That was Wan Li Wang.

In the book he read, the prince wasn't called a demon. He was a hero that had his negative traits. In this world, he also knew of the rumors that Wan Li Wang killed both friend and foe in his— her first battle.

And she won.

Before he knew it, the room was bright again. Feng Yanyan hid the thoughts in his mind.

The truth was this world wasn't as simple as the book he read. He had been living here as long as he could remember. This year, he was 22. Thoughts of going back to Earth all but shattered long before. His roots were here and he truly believed he was a man of Feng family. It just so happened that he remembered a past that was different from everyone else.

It could be his fortune or the opposite of it. But he was determined to live the best life he could have.

Three maids watched Beauty Feng's reaction. Sure enough, if they scare him regularly, would it kill all thoughts of coveting Junwang?