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Chapter 176 The Darkened, Sharp-Tongued Seville

"Get out of the way." A dangerous red light flashed at Su An'an's fingertips, her voice as cold as ice.

Instead of backing down, Nicola defiantly raised her chin:

"What? Do you want to do something?"

Just as the two were about to clash, the door behind them was suddenly pushed open.

Backlit, a tall, slender figure slowly approached.

Seville's long, silvery-purple hair fluttered in the wind, and the tattered white feathers on his right wing shone brightly in the sunlight.

His amber eyes swept coldly over the two of them, and he parted his thin lips slightly: "Get lost."

That single word sent a shiver down Su An'an's spine.

She had never heard anyone utter a single word with such cold indifference.

Nicola, however, seemed to have received a royal decree, and raised an eyebrow at Su An'an triumphantly:
"Did you hear that? Brother Seville told you..."

"Including you."

Seville didn't even lift his eyelids, his voice was so cold it could freeze:

"Disappear from my sight immediately."

Nicola's smile froze on her face as she turned her head in disbelief:
“Brother Seville, it’s me, Nicola! The president of the ‘Ear Fan’ universe fan club. You even gave me an autograph last time.”

She was met with a cold gaze.

The once gentle and elegant idol now looks at her as if she's looking at something dirty.

Those peach blossom eyes, which fans called "a dazzling galaxy," had turned to ice, and even her voice was laced with venom.

"Brother Seville!"

Nicola's cat ears drooped completely, and her tears blurred her peacock blue eyeshadow, making it look like cheap paint that had been soaked by rain.

She reached out tremblingly, as if to touch his sleeve, but froze halfway.

His gaze was sharper than a broken feather.

Ha, fans!

Seville watched her collapse indifferently, his heart unmoved.

He used to gently wipe away the tears of crying fans.

But now? He just finds it laughable.

"It's all you!"

Nicola suddenly turned to Su An'an, her sharp nails gleaming coldly: "It's all your fault, you wicked woman, for turning my brother into this!"

Before Su An'an could respond, a gust of wind grazed Nicola's fingertips, forcing her to stagger backward.

"If you want to fight, fight back! Don't dirty my territory!"

Seville folded his right wing, his eyes as cold as ice.

Nicola was stunned; the sight of her idol personally defeating her was more cruel than any words.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

She broke down in tears, grabbed her skirt, turned and ran, her support bracelet falling to the ground, shattering like her collapsing fantasy.

"Mastress!"

Nemo and Yantian, standing beneath the tree, hurriedly gave chase, their shark fins and snake scales gleaming erratically in the sunlight.

Seville looked away, but his brows furrowed slightly when he caught a glimpse of the pink fox ears sprouting from Su An'an's head.

When did she develop bestial characteristics?
He crushed the thought as soon as it arose.

A familiar burning pain rose in my throat, as if the poison from that day was still corroding my vocal cords.

What does it have to do with him?

He coldly averted his gaze, as if looking at her even once would be filthy.

Su An'an was stung by Seville's cold and disdainful gaze.

He still held onto a sliver of hope when he stopped Nicola!

It was just wishful thinking after all!
At this moment, Lu Chengfeng, who had been chasing Nicola back, stepped forward and apologized:

“Your Highness, Nicola was offended just now. I apologize on her behalf.”

"fine!"

Su An'an forced a smile.

"Your gene serum worked very well; I have fully recovered."

Lu Chengfeng nodded slightly, his tone filled with sincere gratitude:

“Even those old fogies in the Alliance military say that there are no more than three beasts in the entire interstellar space who can save those suffering from the backlash of the Blood Burning Drug.”

"Easy to do."

Su An'an nodded, unaware that Seville's wings suddenly tensed.

A forbidden blood-burning drug, Raymond's doing?!
A hint of surprise flashed in Seville's eyes.

Three years ago, during a joint military exercise, he witnessed firsthand the soldiers who were consumed by the backlash of burning blood.

Her bones were shattered, her bloodline burned away, and even the Golden Feather Clan's sacred song couldn't save her. And now, Su An'an actually...

A former F-class useless female, now even genetically broken can be saved?
Lu Chengfeng looked at Seville, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes:
"A dignified priest of the Golden Feather Clan, once a top idol who drove countless fans crazy, now only knows how to tell little females to 'get lost'?"

The morning breeze tousled Seville's silver-purple hair, revealing a bewitching beauty mark at the corner of his eye.

"none of your business?"

The sound was as soft as a feather falling to the ground, yet it made the air freeze instantly.

"you!"

The instant Lu Chengfeng's wolf ears bristled.

"Shh!"

A black feather, like a venomous snake, pressed against his throat, gleaming with a cold, eerie blue light under the moonlight.

"Boo one more time,"

Seville didn't even lift his eyelids:

“I don’t mind the Silver Wolf Clan having one less heir.”

"You are simply unreasonable!"

Lu Chengfeng's tail exploded like a dandelion, and he gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

Yu Ren suddenly turned to Su An'an: "You want to too?"

"stop!"

Yin Jiuyao appeared instantly, his strong arm blocking her way.

The white tiger's sharp claws clashed with the feathered blade, producing a crisp "clang" sound.

A cold smile curled at the corner of Seville's pale lips:
"What? Commander White Tiger has now switched to being a protector of beauties?"

He slowly twirled the feather blade: "Back then at the military conference, who was it that said, 'I'd rather die alone than have a vicious, useless woman like Su An'an'?"

Yin Jiuyao stood firmly in front of Su An'an, his face cold.

“An’an is different now!”

"Ah!"

Seville suddenly leaned closer, his blood-tinged breath brushing against Su An'an's earlobe:

"Then tell her!"

He gently traced the faint, dark poison mark on his neck with his long, slender fingers:
"How do you define 'different' poison here?"

Su An'an's pupils contracted sharply; the hideous scar felt like a knife piercing her heart.

Seville scoffed and turned to go back into the house.

"and many more."

Ye Yuan stepped forward, his dark red vertical pupils staring directly at Seville:

"I need your help with something, for the sake of helping you get back to the league last time."

Seville paused slightly, realizing he did indeed owe Ye Yuan a favor.

"five minutes."

He finally took a step back, and as his black and white wings folded, a pungent smell of blood mixed with the fragrance of medicine followed.

"Get out of here after you've said that."

“We would like to request that you use the sacred power of the Golden Feather Priest…”

Before Ye Yuan could finish speaking, Seville interrupted him: "No need to say anything more."

He suddenly rolled up his sleeve, revealing the once-brilliant golden feather totem on his arm.

Now those crossed wings are dull and lifeless, as if they have been drained of their life force.

how come?
Su An'an's heart tightened suddenly, and her fingertips unconsciously dug into her palm.

“My divine power has been exhausted.”

As he lowered his sleeve, the fabric brushed against the totem, making a soft rustling sound.
"It will take at least a month to recover, then I'll contact you again!"

The door slammed shut in front of everyone.

"What should we do now?"

Ye Yuan's deep voice broke the silence.

"We'll think of another way."

Su An'an took a deep breath, glanced one last time at the tightly closed wooden door, and turned to leave.

The four beastmen silently followed in her footsteps, the twilight stretching their shadows long.

And behind the door.

Seville slid slowly down the wall and sat on the ground, his wings spreading out weakly.

He stared at the faded totem on his arm and clenched his fist tightly.

(End of this chapter)