The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
chapter-922

Well uhm I should have announced this last Saturday but I'm too busy soo I'll send the link regarding the event for 1k ch.

@Aeternatrix cough announce this in the next updates

Shen Yanxiao’s brain could only think about strengthening The Rising Sun City by intensifying its military power. Along the way, she had started ignoring her surrounding as she just silently followed Long Xueyao with a thoughtful look.

"Young Lord!"

A mercenary rushed over in front of the two walking people.

"What's wrong?" Long Xueyao stopped. She noticed that the other party was the mercenary responsible for guarding the City Lord Residence.

The mercenary looked exhausted and was covered in sweat. He didn’t bother to wipe it away and just said in a hurry, "The City Lord has flared up again, the Deputy Head asks you to go back first!"

“What?!” Long Xueyao’s face turned pale in an instant. She was not able to explain anything to Shen Yanxiao and immediately rushed toward the direction of the City Lord Residence.

Shen Yanxiao frowned slightly. When she saw Long Fei, she had felt that his face was somewhat abnormal. Did the mercenary say that Long Fei had "flared up again"? Did he have some illness?

The impression that Long Fei had given her was not bad. Shen Yanxiao followed Long Xueyao and rushed back.

After returning to the residence, Shen Yanxiao saw a large group of mercenaries crowding inside and outside of the City Lord Residence. She saw the silver snowflake badges hanging on their right chests, and she knew that they were mercenaries of the Blizzard Mercenary Corps.

When this group of hot-blooded men, who were anxiously blocking the hall of the City Lord Residence, saw Long Xueyao’s figure, they immediately made way for her to pass.

Shen Yanxiao was walking behind Long Xueyao, and from time to time there would be some eyes cast upon her body.

These members of the Blizzard Mercenary Corps were very curious. Where did the young boy who was with their Young Lord emerge from?

Long Xueyao hurriedly went towards Long Fei's room. She had not even entered the room yet when they heard a frightening growl from inside the room.

The hoarse shouts were like the roar of wild beasts, making people tremble.

Long Xueyao immediately pushed the door and was about enter when a dark shadow rushed toward her.

Shen Yanxiao, who was behind Long Xueyao, immediately pulled her aside and then blocked the attack of the dark shadow with one hand.

However, the next second, Shen Yanxiao was stunned. The dark shadow that rushed over to Long Xueyao was clearly Long Fei who she had just seen this noon. However, the difference between the Long Fei of right now and the one from before was too great.

At this moment, Long Fei's muscles were bulged up, tearing off the thin clothes on his body and exposing his skin, which was suffused with suspicious red light, to the air. The veins in his face were bursting out, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was a madness in his black pupils. Deafening roars continued to escape from his mouth.

Shen Yanxiao's palm was on the shoulder of Long Fei. The high temperature from it burnt the palm of her hand. Shen Yanxiao wondered whether he were a living person or a soldering iron!

"Corps Head!" Two middle-aged people rushed out of the room. Together they restrained each of Long Fei's two arms and tried to pull him back into the room.

Shen Yanxiao hesitantly retracted her hand. She looked at the reddish skin of her hot palm, and a hint of confusion flashed through her mind.

"Shen Jue, I’m sorry." Long Xueyao looked at Shen Yanxiao. If it weren't for Shen Yanxiao's timely action just now, she feared that she would have been attacked by her father.

"It’s nothing, let’s first look at Lord Long Fei." Shen Yanxiao hid her hand in her sleeve. The palm that touched Long Fei just now had encountered a strange sensation which cast a layer of suspicion in her mind.

Long Xueyao did not say any more and just went straight into the room. She had already acquiesced to Shen Yanxiao’s entrance as she quickly went to close the door.

The room was in a mess.