Divine Emperor of Death

Chapter 1177 A Special Woman In His Heart?

Under the reflection of the moonlight and the silent atmosphere over the rooftop park, Mo Mingzhiʼs attack on the table was as resounding as hitting a drum with a stick. Only after a moment passed did she tremble and come back to herself, feeling terrified of what she had done.

She acted completely rude in front of the Ruth Empireʼs Dragoness, also Miraʼs Mistress! She had heard numerous tales of how she was a bigshot who had offended her Davis before but apologized by giving him a chance to participate in their Ruth Empireʼs Trial or something.

Nevertheless, Mo Mingzhi coughed as she kept her expression normal, ”Uh... I mean, did Crown Prince Davis return with your highness? Or is the Crown Prince still-”

”Mortal woman... No need to act.” Princess Isabella smiled as she interrupted, ”I can see that you possess similar guts as him.”

Mo Mingzhiʼs heartbeat sped up like a roller coaster, but she felt happy at her statement. However, she also didnʼt like the term mortal woman for some reason.

”Iʼm not a mortal anymore. Iʼve left that status far behind and became a cultivator...” Her brows creased.

Perhaps, that was her resolution to move forward in this world.

Princess Isabella simply leaned over the table as she relaxed her chin on her hands by conjoining her ten fingers as she placed her elbows on the table.

”Then name yourself...”

Mo Mingzhi stared at Princess Isabella before for a while before she avoided her gaze, ”Mo Mingzhi, The Golden Beheader of the Loret Family, Self-proclaimed mistress of Crown Prince Davis Loret...”

Princess Isabella blinked once at hearing the term ʼThe Golden Beheaderʼ, but she practically froze at her next title.

Self-proclaimed what!?

”What did you say!?”

*Bzzzz!~*

Princess Isabellaʼs undulations flared like a tide as she stood up, making both Clara and Mo Mingzhi terrified for a moment as the table was rocked off from between them, sent flying in the air! However, for some reason, the undulations were only targeted at Mo Mingzhi that Clara felt little to no pressure.

Mo Mingzhi directly knelt without even being able to fight back, her expression bordering between bewilderment and terror.

ʼWhat just happened!? Am I going to get killed for some goddamn reason I donʼt know...?ʼ

ʼCould it be that she has truly become my Davisʼs enemy but was just chilling here, holding Clara as a hostage...!?ʼ

Her mind rapidly spun, but it was unable to provide an answer amidst the sheer threat she was faced with! She had never been subjected to such pressure and inevitably felt that she was going to die, but strangely, not a single one of her bones broke, or a cell became harmed despite the terrifying pressure she felt in every cell of her body.

”Princess Isabella...” Clara uttered, wanting to protect Mo Mingzhi.

That was her brotherʼs will, after all.

Princess Isabella shot a short glance at Clara, making her retain composure. Their eyes spoke what they needed to say before Princess Isabella coldly spoke towards Mo Mingzhi.

”Tell me, what did you just say at the end? Say it again...”

Mo Mingzhi felt the heavy pressure become lesser. She was able to finally breathe, making her become aware of the situation.

”I...” She breathed hard, looking at Princess Isabellaʼs cold expression, ”I said that I am Davisʼs mistress...”

*Bzzz!~*

The pressure abnormally increased as Princess Isabellaʼs voice echoed.

”You are courting death!”

Princess Isabellaʼs expression became one of anger as she approached Mo Mingzhi, the Earth Dragonʼs Destructive Sword appearing in her hand, erupting with enormous undulations!

Mo Mingzhi practically became terrified as she felt like she was going to die again, her heart tightening in panic, ”Wait! I did nothing wrong!”

She tried to retreat, but her body refused to move, simply overpowered to the place. Just when she looked as if she was going to faint from shock, her expression abruptly changed.

”What are you to him?”

Instead of cowering anymore, she asked a question with narrowed eyes.

Princess Isabella also narrowed her eyes, her black pupils appearing to be astonished. With an unamused expression, she spoke, ”I am Davisʼs third wife, and yet you say that you are his mistress?”

ʼThird!?ʼ Mo Mingzhiʼs lush black pupils trembled.

That meant that there was already a second woman in his life?

Mo Mingzhi practically felt intense fury the next moment.

She didnʼt know if her anger was because of his two new women or something else, but she knew one thing...

ʼDamn it!ʼ