The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss-Chapter 2589: Senior Brother (1)

Translator : MoonWhisperer, skyrise Editor : Brook Riverside, skyrise

With a faint crack, the Communication Amulet was crushed

Su Luo was too late to stop it.

“Hahaha, hahahahaha-” No. 39 fixed his loathsome gaze on Su Luo. His eyes had a hint of a triumphant smirk, and eventually his life ended amidst his laughter.

Su Luo was indeed a bit anxious, although…Communication Amulets couldn't be used in Bai Ze’s world anyway, if it was crushed then it was crushed, so what? What an idiot!

No. 38 asked as he came over, “39, what happened?”

What happened to 39? He died.

Su Luo swiftly lifted his corpse and threw it into the cave she had hidden in. Then, she scattered a few drops of Corpse Disintegrating Powder, which made No. 39 dissolve/crumble into thin air.

No. 38, unaware that not even a corpse was left of his brother, patted Su Luo’s shoulder. “What’s up with you? You didn’t even answer your Communication Amulet!”

Su Luo turned to him and curled her lips.

No. 38 felt that No. 39 was a bit weird, but somehow he couldn't pinpoint exactly how, so he ended up staring at Su Luo.

Su Luo was calm by this point, and she gave No. 38 a cold shove. “What are you doing? Have you found the girl from the top 100 Dragon List yet?”

No. 38’s mood dampened.

“I’ve gone a whole round and never saw that brat’s shadow. Who knows where she went to hide,” No. 38 wrinkled his brows. “What about you? Find anything?”

Su Luo shook her head.

“Have my eyes gone bad or something?” No. 38 doubtfully rubbed his eyes, which were the size of a green bean.

But these green-bean-like eyes actually had surprisingly good vision!

Su Luo snickered internally. Of course your vision has gone bad. I’m standing right in front of you, yet you can’t find me. And you still want to search some more?

But on the outside she was still wearing No. 39’s appearance, grave expression, and wrinkled brows.

“Go another round, take note, and search every corner carefully. That brat isn’t so strong; one hit can strike her dead. Where could she possibly hide?” No. 38 ordered.

“Roger!”

Su Luo firmly nodded.

No. 38 began searching again, while Su Luo followed along and stroked her chin.

She had already cleared the traces here. No. 38 definitely wouldn’t be able to find anything. Now the question was, what should she do?

Look for a chance to dispose of No. 38, or…

She also didn’t know how Senior Brother Zhang Wang was doing, or if he had gotten himself out of trouble yet…

Su Luo felt somewhat restless as she thought of Senior Brother Zhang Wang, and decided that she would let No. 38’s head remain on his shoulders for now. She would collect it later when she was interested, but for now she needed to find Senior Brother Zhang Wang.

No. 38 searched another round until he bumped into Su Luo again.

“You didn’t find her either?” Annoyed, No. 38 swept his eyes over No. 39, “If you can't find anything, what did I even bring you along for! Good-for-nothing!”

As No. 39, Su Luo smiled along. “If your sharp eyes can’t find anything, how can my much poorer ones?”

Not even Su Luo knew that she had spoken to the bottom of No. 38’s heart.

What Su Luo didn’t know was that No. 38 most liked for others to praise his eyes: the more praise the better.

“Naturally, since I couldn’t find anything, there’s no way you did.” No. 38 looked at the sky, then at the grove, and casually summoned and sent a flame into the grove. In the next instant, there was an audible explosion.