World-Ending Demon Emperor-Chapter 51 - 48 Traceless_2

51: Chapter 48: Traceless_2

51 -48: Traceless_2

“Yes,” Lanling said.

Then Ye Jingyu began to set up the tent.

After the tent was ready, Lanling went to sleep, while Ye Jingyu, on the other hand, entered the river beneath the waterfall again.

“I’m going to take a bath.

Don’t poke your head out, or I’ll gouge out your eyes,” Ye Jingyu said.

…

Meanwhile, within the royal city.

“Ah…”

Princess Zhining jolted awake from her dream, feeling as if her body was burning hot, and she was drenched all over.

This wasn’t the first time; she had that indecent dream again.

Ever since that bastard Suo Lun bit her lip, she had been frequently dreaming at night, and Suo Lun was in every single one of them.

In her dreams, Suo Lun tormented her in different ways each time.

And shockingly, she found pleasure in the pain, even reaching her peak during one of those erotic dreams.

In reality, she was a person with an incredibly strong will, untouched by anything, able to control everything.

But she was utterly unable to control her own dreams, unable to stop herself from dreaming.

This eventually led to her being somewhat afraid of falling asleep.

“After the graduation exam, that bastard must die, must die!” Princess Zhining declared resolutely.

Just then, a very faint sound of footsteps came from outside.

“Who’s there?” Princess Zhining called out coldly.

A figure, shrouded in a black cloak and seemingly not touching the ground, entered and bowed, saying, “Commandery Princess, a carrier hawk has delivered a letter with four feathers, from the southern border.”

Four feathers signified utmost urgency, to be delivered to Princess Zhining in the shortest time possible.

Of course, if there were five feathers, it should be delivered directly to Zhi Li’s hands.

“Give it to me.” Zhi Ning put on gold-threaded gloves and took the secret letter.

Upon opening it, she found that it was coded in a way that only she and Zhi Li could understand.

After reading it, her brows twitched slightly as she murmured, “You’ve run off to the southern border, huh?

Dying there is as pointless as anywhere else; don’t blame me for taking your life ahead of time.”

Then she rose from the bed, naked, her peerless beauty radiant and unmatched.

The eunuch in the black cloak immediately lowered his gaze, not even daring to glance from the corner of his eye, despite being moved by the sight of the noble body before him, even as a eunuch.

She sat down on the brocaded chair and sketched a portrait on the table.

She employed the Sketching True Image Skill of Lanling, and had already mastered it to eighty percent proficiency—she was truly a genius.

“Send this portrait to the Black Widow of the Barbarian Tribe’s Serpent Tribe via carrier hawk,” Zhi Ning instructed casually, throwing the letter, “and tell her that the person in the portrait is her new target.”

“Yes,” the eunuch in the black cloak caught the secret letter and disappeared from the room like the wind.

…

The Serpent Tribe was one of the surviving Barbarian Tribes in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

The tribe’s survival was firstly due to their chieftain, the Black Widow.

Because of her ruthlessness, her unparalleled beauty, and her strength!

Samurais daring enough to venture into the Hundred Thousand Mountains would hunt any Barbarian Tribe member, except those from the Serpent Tribe.

Because anyone who dared hunt down a member of the Serpent Tribe wouldn’t just face their own death.

Their family and their team would be wiped out without a trace.

Once, a Dragon Samurai leading a team, confident in his strength, killed an entire team of the Serpent Tribe without mercy.

However, in less than a month, the entire clan of this dragon warrior had died violently, and all had rotted to death.

Following that, all the members of his team died under mysterious circumstances, and so did their families.

And on each of the corpses, there was a startling signature, the Black Widow.

Since then, the wild samurai who came to the vast mountains ceased daring to hunt the people of the Serpent Tribe.

The Black Widow also became the most terrifying woman in the vast mountains.

Rumors had it that her beauty could completely mesmerize a person’s mind, and she had countless faces, some enchantingly beautiful, others pure and lovely.

Even if she appeared before you, you would not know that she was the Black Widow.

The entire Serpent Tribe lived within a cavern on a cliffside.

The opulent room was brightly lit and adorned with festivity, covered with the character for “happiness”.

The first beauty of the Serpent Tribe was getting married, her groom a high-ranking samurai from the Human Kingdom, who had forsaken everything for his bride.

The bride wore a bright red, form-fitting dress and a veil on her head, now sitting on the bed.

Her figure was truly serpentine; Ye Jingyu’s figure was already devilish, but this woman before him was even more so.

Her curves were no longer just physical; they exuded a magical allure.

The groom, about thirty years old and very heroic-looking, was gazing foolishly at the bride sitting on the edge of the bed, as if still in a dream, he couldn’t believe that such a stunning beauty had become his bride.

“My lord, are you really willing to stay here for me?” the bride asked tenderly, her voice incredibly alluring.

“Willing!” the groom replied, trembling.

“You are a high-ranking samurai, with a great future in the Human Kingdom, with land, an army, and your family.

If you marry me, you will have to forsake all of that.” The captivating beauty said, “Then you will have no future, no land, and the whole Human Kingdom will see you as an enemy.”

“For you, for the person I love, I am willing to do anything.” The handsome groom spoke passionately, then kneeled before the captivating beauty with utmost restraint, saying, “From now on, I am a samurai of the Serpent Tribe, and I will use my life to protect you, to protect the Serpent Tribe.”

“You make it difficult for me,” the bride said softly, “My lord, lift my veil.”

The groom stepped forward and lifted her red veil, revealing her exquisitely beautiful face, her beauty breathtaking, her large eyes crystal clear.

“My lord, it’s getting late, let’s rest,” said the bride coyly, then reaching out her jade hand, she wrapped it around the groom’s neck.

This high-ranking human samurai groom trembled with excitement, his dream girl was finally about to belong completely to him.

The bride leaned in closer, her fiery red lips moving towards the groom’s neck.

“My lord, I will make this an unforgettable experience for you,” the stunning bride whispered by the groom’s ear, then slightly opened her mouth.

However, what she revealed was not a sweet tongue, but snow-white teeth that she fiercely sank into the groom’s neck artery, causing blood to gush out like a fountain.

The human samurai groom instinctively tried to break free, but the terrifying poison was instantly injected into his bloodstream, rendering him completely immobilized.

Then, he watched helplessly as all his blood was drained by the incomparable beauty before him.

“Gurgle, gurgle…” The captivating beauty desperately sucked the blood.

The once heroic and robust high-ranking samurai gradually turned into a mummified corpse, his face twisted in excruciating pain, and his dying gaze still filled with utter bewilderment.

Was all the sweet talk, all the vows and promises, really all lies, despite his heartfelt devotion?

The beauty who had gorged herself on fresh blood was completely enraptured, her gorgeous body trembling fiercely, her very soul quivering as if reaching its ultimate peak.

“Ah…” She moaned seductively, then violently tore her form-fitting dress open.

“Ssslah, ssslah…” With her sharp nails, she shredded the human samurai’s corpse into pieces.

Instantly, the remaining blood in the body splattered everywhere.

And amidst the blood-mist, she indulged in a bath of fresh blood.

She was the Black Widow, bewitchingly beautiful, captivating beyond compare, striking fear into the hearts of all!