Chapter 597: We Have a Marriage Agreement

Chapter 597: We Have a Marriage Agreement

Suddenly, Mu Yiting’s face darkened. Her clever subordinate sensed something was off, likely because these cultivators could ruin the Helong Hall’s important plans. Mu Yiting was worried they might cause trouble.

Hm, that must be it.

The subordinate said, “Young Mistress, these cultivators are no match for the Evil Bone Cult, despite their numbers. Huan Tian City is still facing hardships; it seems they aren’t anything special.”

“I know. I understand what they are capable of; they really are nothing impressive.”

“That’s right, even if Lin Nuo can defeat Divine-Level Fierce Beasts…”

“You don’t have the right to talk about him.”

Mu Yiting’s voice suddenly rose, her tone heavy. The subordinate realized she was angry.

He was taken aback, having thought he was agreeing with her and belittling Lin Nuo on purpose. Why was he being scolded?

Is this caution due to respect and vigilance against a strong opponent?

It must be. This is the Young Mistress’s mindset. Because of her respect for the opponent, she remains humble and alert. By keeping a level head, she can surprise the enemy with unique tactics.

Truly, she is the Young Mistress, possessing such profound thoughts.

“Yes, yes, I was rash and spoke out of turn. I beg for your forgiveness, Young Mistress.”

“Go attend to your matters.”

“Yes.”

The subordinate nodded and quickly left the scene.

Mu Yiting felt troubled. She roughly understood the situation: Lin Nuo had quietly left Helong Hall for Huan Tian City, but the reason for his departure was still unknown.

Perhaps he went there to confront the Evil Bone Cult? Or was he off to slay a Divine-Level Dragon?

Could it be to save the people of Dawn?

Unclear. If he truly went to save the common folk, it made some sense given his accomplishments in the Xuanyun Sect far surpassed those of his peers.

Did he leave without saying goodbye? Would he not return? Was it because I did something wrong that made him abandon me?

The more Mu Yiting thought about it, the more anxious she became. Now Lin Nuo had left without a word and hadn’t contacted her; he might just return to the Xuanyun Sect and never come back to Helong Hall, then enjoy himself with those girls.

At this thought, her emotions began to crumble. This was no joke; if he ran off, Helong Hall would be ruined, without a chance to rise again.

Not only that, they had a marriage agreement! Didn’t he kill two suitors who challenged him for her hand in front of her grandfather and prove himself as a good leader and husband? She had been deeply moved by that!

Now, he just leaves? What is this? Is he deceiving my feelings?

She had deceived many before, but never thought she would become the deceived one.

What a mess.

The more Mu Yiting thought, the more twisted her thoughts became. The colors in her eyes dimmed, her gaze lifeless, and she leaned weakly against her chair.

She was going mad. If this were the case, it seemed she would lose all meaning in life. Perhaps she should grab those explosive pills and gamble everything, going down with Lin Nuo and those girls?

Why not? There was no hope left; they could all head to the netherworld together! That way, she could always be with him!

“Report! Young Mistress!”

A subordinate rushed in.

“Is Lin Nuo attacking us? Good! We’ll fight with all we have, even if it means dying, we’ll be together in death!”

Mu Yiting got excited, her expression intense in hatred for evil. The subordinate looked dumbfounded, wondering what had triggered the Young Mistress. What attack from Lin Nuo? Were they imagining threats?

“Uh, Young Mistress…”

“Then it must be the Xuanyun Sect coming! Relay my orders…”

“No, Young Mistress, it’s Lord Ni returning.”

“What? Wait, what did you say?!”

Mu Yiting just realized it seemed someone significant was returning rather than an attack on them.

“Lord Ni? He…”

“Take me there!”

Without letting the subordinate finish, Mu Yiting dashed off to meet Lin Nuo.

The subordinate stood there dumbfounded, wondering if their Young Mistress was possessed or if something was wrong with her state of mind.

Perhaps the pressure of leadership had made her a bit unsteady?

Meanwhile, Lin Nuo had turned himself into a shadowy figure, with tattoos accentuating his appearance as a rogue, now back in Helong Hall, waiting for Mu Yiting to arrive.

He had left quietly, without contacting her, which was disrespectful to his master. Logically, he should apologize and write a self-reflection letter to brush it aside.

He had prepared several thousand words of self-critique to show his sincerity; of course, it wouldn’t be handwritten by him, but from a cheap ghostwriter. Any capitalist would weep at the thought.

When the time came, he planned to sincerely apologize, using a template ready to go, a little eye moistening, and a heartfelt performance to ensure he’d smooth it over.

Lin Nuo took a deep breath to adjust himself, fixing his attire, ready to face Mu Yiting with a spirited demeanor.

Alright, she’s here.

He thought the first thing she would do would be to scold him for disappearing and not keeping in touch, just as he would do if he were in her shoes.

So, he would start with a proper bow as a show of sincerity.

“Young Mistress, I…”

Just as he was about to sincerely apologize, Mu Yiting silently rushed forward and hugged him, obscuring Lin Nuo’s vision with something soft.

What the?! Is this… a facial cleanser?!

Lin Nuo’s face was buried in Mu Yiting’s embrace, forcibly held, making it hard for him to breathe.

What the heck, is this my punishment for sneaking off without saying a word?!

This scene didn’t go unnoticed by the subordinates, all watching with envy.

Ah, to be embraced by the Young Mistress, what a desirable place to be!

Those who are full don’t understand the hunger of the hungry; having been smothered before in similar situations, Lin Nuo was no stranger to the various sizes and softness of different girls. It was nothing new and felt quite suffocating now.

If this continues, it might become a ‘chest murder’ case.

After a brief moment of being forcibly held against her chest, Lin Nuo quickly waved his hands, trying to break free. If he didn’t escape now, he really would be finished.

Is this the torture of Helong Hall? Suffocated to death in a chest hug?

Realizing Lin Nuo seemed uncomfortable, Mu Yiting let go, allowing him to breathe again.

He took a deep breath of fresh air, greeting this beautiful world.

“Young Mistress, I…”

“You don’t need to explain; all I care about is that you’re back. I respect your choices and won’t force you.”

“Ah?”

Lin Nuo thought to himself that Mu Yiting had to be out of her mind. Your subordinates were missing for so long, and you won’t even ask why?

So, do you just see me as a tool? As long as I can come back, that’s enough, right? You don’t even care where I went.

“Young Mistress, during this time, I…”

“Ah, you surely have your own thoughts and plans. I’ll just support and trust you. Don’t worry; I won’t suspect you. You won’t leave me, will you? After all, we have a marriage agreement, right?”

“Marriage agreement?”

Wait, I left for this long, and when did a marriage agreement pop up?