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Chapter 2116 - The President will be back soon

Chapter 2116 - The President will be back soon

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations


Seven Star glanced at Big Dipper like the man was an idiot and promptly ignored him. He turned to face Lord Asura and greeted him. Pardon us for not going out to meet you, Lord Asura.


Big Dipper finally regained his senses and hastily said, D*mn, sorry sorry, I almost forgot were a family with Asura now! My bad, my bad!


He really couldnt be blamed for this. Although many days had passed already, he still couldnt absorb this enormous relationship twist.


Wheres your president? Si Yehan asked.


Seven Star quickly replied, The President went to Scarlet Flames Academy and hasnt returned yet, but looking at the time, she should be back soon, so you can enter first and wait for a bit.


Mn. Si Yehan nodded and followed Seven Star inside the Fearless Alliance.


The higher-ups based at the headquarters were mostly present the day Asura besieged the Nie residence and personally witnessed the historical scene of Lord Asura transforming into the dad of their presidents son.


However, when they suddenly saw this terrifying Great Devil of the Independent State appearing in their own camp, they were all terribly scared and reflexively wanted to attack him.


D*mn... A hall master was so scared his legs turned weak when he saw the person behind Seven Star and almost knelt down.


Third Elder was arguing with First Elder over something and was also spooked out of his mind when he looked up and abruptly saw Si Yehan.


Sh*t, Lord... Lord Asura? Am I seeing a ghost in broad daylight?


First Elder derisively glanced at Third Elder. Useless! Lord Asura is now our presidents man, so whats there to fuss about seeing him at the Fearless Alliance?!


Third Elder lifted First Elders hand.


A glinting concealed weapon was grandly sitting in First Elders hand.


Third Elder angrily rebuked, You old fartyou got so scared that youre holding a weapon, so where do you get the gall to criticize me?


First Elder: ...


Ahem, it truly was a conditioned reflex, conditioned reflex...


That was the leader of Asura! His notoriety spread far and he was famous for his brutality!


People said this man was mercurial and tempestuous. He killed people like he was scything flax and was bloodthirsty and sadistic in nature. He even had a horrifying fondness for eating human flesh and drinking human blood.


The people of the Independent State normally had the saying If you misbehave again, Ill tell Lord Asura to capture and eat you to scare children, showing just how deep-reaching Lord Asuras infamy was.


Since the ferocious battle between Prison and the Martial Arts Union, Asuras bloody fighting force had left behind an indelible impression on everyone in the Independent State.


However, speaking of this, they suddenly understood something.


Realization dawned on Third Elder. Speaking of which, during the battle with Prison, all the other factions suffered disastrous casualties, and only our Fearless Alliance had the lowest fatalities. Back then, I merely thought we were well-informed and acted shameless enough and hid fast. Thinking back on it now, it turns out it was because our president had an adulterous affair with Lord Asura!


First Elder said, Calculating back from our young presidents age, the President did seduce the Lord Asura then!


Third Elder: D*mn! Our presidents taste back then...


First Elder: It was too heavy...


She actually dared to sleep with even Lord Asura!


And even dared to hide his child for so long!


Thinking about it, the scariest person in the Independent State should be their President instead, no?


Seven Star led Lord Asura to the VIP room and quickly had someone serve some refreshments.


Please wait for a moment. Our president should return in 10 minutes, Seven Star said.


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