Chapter 523

Apparently, the Castle Lord's words weren't meant for God Thief.

Then …..

This sentence, was meant for … the third person in the prison cell – Ye Qing Luo to hear.

He had indeed discovered her.

Ye Qing Luo knew in her heart that there was no way she could avoid this Castle Lord.

His powerful aura was not inferior to Di Mo Xuan.

Discovering her was something that would happen sooner or later.

So Ye Qing Luo couldn't be bothered to hide as she lifted the straw.

That straw was like a fairy scattering flowers, as it directly flew out.

The straw was damp and there was a fishy smell.

"How dare you! Who are you! How dare you barge into Death God Castle! " The prison head who was standing outside the prison cell saw an unfamiliar lady in the cell and his expression instantly turned gloomy.

Especially when he saw the pile of straw that the lady had lifted, as it scattered onto the Castle Lord.

"How dare you be so rude to the Castle Lord!" The prison head's expression changed as he swiftly rushed forward, drawing out his broadsword and slashed towards Ye Qing Luo.

"Bam — —"

Before he could get close to Ye Qing Luo, the prison head seemed to be swept up by something as his body crashed heavily onto the wall, rolling onto the ground.

The ten over guards standing outside the prison cell were all dumbstruck, as they looked at the Castle Lord in astonishment.

Ye Qing Luo was also astonished.

Earlier when the prison head slashed his broadsword over, she was just about to retaliate when she saw the Castle Lord standing opposite her, his sleeves fluttering as a burst of energy sent the prison head flying.

This Castle Lord …. Had he taken the wrong medicine?

Attacking one's own people?

Ye Qing Luo narrowed her eyes as she started to size up the Castle Lord in front of her seriously.

His jet black hair danced in the air, not tied up or tied up.

The first thing that attracted Ye Qing Luo was his eyes.

It was a pair of … cold, aloof, and arrogant eyes that glowed with a cold light.

No desires, as calm as still water.

It was as if nothing in the world could enter his eyes.

He gave off a kind of …. coldness which made one's scalp go numb, as though it was covered with frost.

That kind of coldness was emitted from his bones, a coldness towards all living things in the world.

He just stood there, giving off a feeling of disdain towards the world.

He was cold but that face, seemed as though it was sculpted by God's craftsmanship, full of vigor.

What made Ye Qing Luo even more astonished was that this person was wearing a blood-red long robe.

It was fiery red like blood, representing passion and an evil charm that could charm the world.

Such a cold youth was definitely not suitable for such a color.

However, when he wore this red, he gave off a different aura. It did not feel out of place at all.

Meeting his eyes, Ye Qing Luo felt as though her entire body was wrapped in ice as she subconsciously shivered.

"You ….." Ye Qing Luo opened her mouth but her throat felt dry and uncomfortable.

But Ye Qing Luo discovered that when she opened her mouth to spit out a word, she clearly saw a sliver of faintly discernible light in that pair of Castle Lord's unperturbed eyes which seemed to have no focus at all.

After some time, he didn't manage to wait for Ye Qing Luo's next words.

The Lord of the Castle frowned as a fierce look flashed across his eyes.

"Have we …. met before?" Ye Qing Luo frowned slightly and finally found her voice.

He felt that this person's face was very familiar. He must have seen this person somewhere before.

But at this moment, she couldn't remember.

When he heard Ye Qing Luo asking this question, a fierce look flashed past Castle Lord's eyes.

He took large strides towards Ye Qing Luo.

What pounced on her was the cold arrogant aura which the Castle Lord brought.

Ye Qing Luo's heart shuddered as the alarm went off and she speedily retreated backwards.

But her legs had not even moved a single step.

That Castle Lord was already standing in front of her.

Toes, against toes.

His loose black hair on his shoulders, because of the cold wind, floated onto Ye Qing Luo's face.