Chapter 942: Chapter 959: Anxious Nasha [3rd Update]
The brawny young noble lay on the ground, his face contorted in pain, staring at his legs as blood kept flowing out, while his legs had been severed directly at the knees.
Blood gushed out like a fountain. Naga, and the curly-haired woman were stunned, staring blankly at the scene.
Before the brawny youth, stood a middle-aged man in black clothes, holding a dagger. This man was none other than the Dark Sky Leader, who had just severed the brawny young man’s legs in an instant.
The Dark Sky Leader coldly looked at the curly-haired woman and Naga, while Nasha stood there, completely stunned.
No one expected the Dark Sky Leader to be so brutal, cutting off someone’s legs at the slightest disagreement.
However, Nasha’s concern was not about that. Nasha, pale and terrified, was worried about the fact that it was a third-class noble’s legs that had been cut off, not just an ordinary person’s legs. Cutting off a third-class noble’s legs was not a trivial matter.
Yet the Dark Sky Leader remained at ease, his face showing a cruel expression: "My master said, unless you kneel and apologize, I’ll cut off your legs. Is my master’s word just a whisper in your ear?"
The Dark Sky Leader’s loud questioning was overwhelming, causing a ripple of discomfort in their hearts.
Sound waves echoed endlessly inside Naga and the curly-haired woman’s hearts.
At this moment, Naga screamed in pain and anger: "You filthy mongrel, who gave you the nerve to cut off his legs? Don’t you know he is a third-class noble? You lowly..."
"Squelch!"
"Ah~~~~" However, before Naga could finish speaking, the Dark Sky Leader flashed and in the blink of an eye moved in front of Naga, instantly cutting off Naga’s legs.
Naga screamed aloud in pain, cold sweat dripping down his forehead, his face filled with suffering. Yet the Dark Sky Leader remained cold and unchanged.
At this time, the curly-haired woman and another noblewoman were stunned, their eyes filled with terror.
Nasha’s face turned ashen, devoid of any trace of blood, her expression completely frozen, looking extremely unpleasant.
Now, two people, three nobles, had their legs cut off, which certainly was not a trivial matter.
The Dark Sky Leader said coldly, "My master’s patience is limited, quickly kneel and beg for mercy!"
The curly-haired woman looked at the Dark Sky Leader in horror, almost on the verge of tears, but Nasha was even more terrified, knowing she was Ye Feng’s receptionist and responsible. Such an event was closely tied to her.
The curly-haired woman looked at the Dark Sky Leader in terror: "I... I am... I am..."
"Kneel down!" The Dark Sky Leader roared, filled with terrifying pressure, like a sonic bomb exploding instantly in everyone’s ears, causing the curly-haired woman’s mind to shake, her face turned ashen.
"Thud~~" With a heavy sound, the curly-haired woman fell to her knees on the ground, her eyes revealing terror.
Ye Feng spoke calmly: "Bow your head, apologize..."
The curly-haired woman knelt on the ground, but her heart remained unwilling. As a noble of Country D, she had never suffered such humiliation from childhood to adulthood, she roared angrily: "You will regret this, you will definitely regret this. My cousin is Singer! I’ll call my cousin over right now, and have him kill you all!"
"Oh? Singer?" Upon hearing the curly-haired woman’s words, Ye Feng raised an eyebrow, showing a hint of interest.
Even Han Yi, Lin Shiyu, Neil, and the Dark Sky Leader were taken aback.
When Nasha heard the name Singer, she was so scared that cold sweat trickled down her spine, soaking it instantly, her expression turned extremely unpleasant, beyond acceptance.
Nasha trembled, looking at the curly-haired woman and asked: "Young Master Singer? Is it Singer, the young master of Dark Sky Arena?"
Upon hearing Nasha’s words, Naga crazily exclaimed: "Yes, her cousin is Singer, the young master of Dark Sky Arena, you are doomed, you will die horribly, terribly! Young Master Singer’s methods are not something you lowly scum can comprehend, once Young Master Singer arrives, he will surely make all of you regret!"
The curly-haired woman glared at Ye Feng: "How dare you order your people to treat me like this, once my cousin arrives, he will definitely kill you, he will kill everyone of you, just wait for regret, wait for despair!"
Nasha’s face looked extremely unpleasant, trembling as she looked at Ye Feng: "Mr. Ye Feng, hurry... hurry and flee. Young Master Singer is a second-class noble, and among them, he is foremost, surrounded by countless experts with formidable Grandmaster strength as protection. If he arrives, he will surely not spare you, escape quickly!"
"Shut up, you little bitch! I said there’s no place for you to speak here!" The curly-haired woman’s face twisted, standing up and rushing to Nasha, raised her hand, swinging it again towards Nasha’s face.
"Smack!" A crisp sound echoed in everyone’s ears.
However, this time, the curly-haired woman’s slap did not land on Nasha’s face. Instead, the Dark Sky Leader hit the curly-haired woman heavily, the slap directly sending her flying.
The curly-haired woman crashed heavily to the ground. After hitting the ground, she spat a mouthful of blood, along with dislodged teeth, her eyes filled with pain.
The curly-haired woman was stunned, while the Dark Sky Leader coldly looked at her, eyes filled with icy murderous intent: "Did my master allow you to stand? Kneel! Next time, death!"
That word "death" was like a sharp dagger piercing deeply into her heart.
It made the curly-haired woman feel as if she was going to suffocate, scared of making another move against Nasha.
The curly-haired woman shouted angrily: "You scum, how dare you treat me like this, you will definitely regret it, my cousin is coming soon, once my cousin arrives, you will die horribly and I assure you!"
The curly-haired woman knelt on the ground, roaring in anger, yet dared not stand up.