Chapter 531 The Unknown Secrets of the Faceless Asura
Chapter 531 The Unknown Secrets of the Faceless Asura
"What? You're not going to marry my disciple? Is it because my disciple isn't good enough for you, or have you been deceiving my disciple's feelings from the very beginning?"
Sitting in his wheelchair, the Thousand-Faced Asura, seeing that Meng Chuan hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly turned around and questioned him.
“Senior… there might be some misunderstanding between me and Blood Rakshasa…”
Facing the icy gaze of the Thousand-Faced Asura, Meng Chuan forced himself to speak.
Actually, Meng Chuan came here today to clarify things with Thousand-Faced Asura.
Shadow Butterfly and Blood Rakshasa are sisters. It would be absurd for Meng Chuan to actually be with them.
The main problem is that Meng Chuan and Xue Luosha have no emotional foundation, making it difficult for them to be together!
"Don't give me any misunderstandings. If you couldn't do it, why did you agree to it in the first place?"
"Thousand-Faced Asura said coldly."
"If I don't agree, she'll commit suicide. What can I do?"
Meng Chuan tried to explain.
"If you have no choice, you shouldn't have agreed. What does her life or death have to do with you?"
The Thousand-Faced Asura continued to question him.
A terrifying aura of killing intent emanated from the air.
Meng Chuan was so angry at the absurd logic of the Thousand-Faced Asura that he almost laughed.
Was he wrong to save someone?
"Old woman, are you even being reasonable? She's your apprentice. I saved her, shouldn't you be grateful to me? How can you repay kindness with enmity?"
Meng Chuan's temper flared up.
He addressed Thousand-Faced Asura as "senior" out of respect for Fifth Master.
Because Meng Chuan could sense that Fifth Master actually had feelings for Thousand-Faced Asura.
However, Fifth Master's wife and children died tragically right in front of him.
Fifth Master refused her because he didn't want to experience the pain of separation from his child again.
Meng Chuan and she were complete strangers, with no real connection whatsoever.
Meng Chuan didn't need to indulge her.
"How dare you! In terms of status, position, physique, and appearance, how is my disciple unworthy of you?"
The Thousand-Faced Asura roared in anger.
If looks could kill, she would have torn Meng Chuan to pieces long ago.
Throughout the entire world, even Fifth Master wouldn't dare call her an old woman to her face.
She was indeed an assassin, and she was also very old.
But she was, after all, a woman.
No woman can stand being called an old woman.
This kid is incredibly audacious.
"Just because she has a high status and good looks, does that mean I have to marry her? There are plenty of women in the world with higher status and more beauty than Blood Rakshasa. If I fall in love with every woman I meet, are you really comfortable entrusting her to me?"
Meng Chuan argued forcefully, showing no restraint whatsoever because she was a senior.
Faced with Meng Chuan's two pointed questions, Thousand-Faced Asura was speechless for a moment.
Of course, she didn't want Meng Chuan to fall in love with every woman he met.
Her disciple was, after all, the Holy Maiden of the Thousand-Faced Asura Palace, and the future Palace Master.
How could we allow Meng Chuan to be fickle?
"Aren't you falling in love with every girl you see now? As far as I know, you already had Liu Qian, then you hooked up with Ying Die, and now you're trying to deceive my disciple's feelings."
Thousand-Faced Asura already knew quite a bit about Meng Chuan.
First, she also investigated Meng Chuan, although due to time constraints, her understanding of Meng Chuan was still rather one-sided.
However, her disciple, Blood Rakshasa, had already reported a lot about Meng Chuan to her.
Therefore, she knew of Liu Qian's existence.
"What do you mean I deceived your disciple's feelings? My affairs with Liu Qian and Ying Die are my own business, and you have no right to ask about them."
Meng Chuan said irritably:
"As for your disciple, I only agreed to it temporarily because of Yingdie's sake..."
"Who says I have no right to interfere? Shadow Butterfly and Blood Rakshasa are my granddaughters."
The Thousand-Faced Asura glared at Meng Chuan, his eyes practically spitting fire.
However, as soon as he said that, Thousand-Faced Asura regretted it.
During this secret period, no one else in the world knew about it except her.
Now, however, he has let it all slip.
"What? They are your...your granddaughters?"
Meng Chuan was stunned.
What kind of ridiculous plot is this?
You don’t even dare to write a novel like this, right?
And didn't they say that the Thousand-Faced Asura swore an oath that anyone who saw her face would have to marry her?
In other words, only Fifth Master in the world has seen her face!
Did she have other men before Fifth Master?
And she also had a son.
Otherwise, where did these two granddaughters come from?
"You don't need to doubt my words. You just need to know that they are my own granddaughters."
The Thousand-Faced Asura softened his tone and said in a deep voice.
She clearly didn't want to talk about that painful memory.
After all, she was an elder, and there was no need for her to tell Meng Chuan about her past.
All she needed was for Meng Chuan to know that they were her granddaughters.
"Senior, whether it's Blood Rakshasa or Shadow Butterfly, they must both be very curious about their origins. No one wants to be born from a stone. If you have any unspeakable secrets, perhaps I can pass them on to them in the future."
Meng Chuan said somewhat cryptically.
Meng Chuan didn't know what Blood Rakshasa was thinking, but he was certain that Shadow Butterfly really wanted to know about her origins.
Therefore, Meng Chuan meant that if Thousand-Faced Asura felt embarrassed, he could tell him first.
Meng Chuan can convey this message a hundred years after the Thousand-Faced Asura.
Otherwise, once the Thousand-Faced Asura dies, the origins of these two poor sisters will remain a mystery forever.
The Thousand-Faced Asura also understood Meng Chuan's meaning.
She closed her eyes and pondered for a moment before speaking, her expression somewhat forlorn:
"More than thirty years ago, I was seriously wounded during a mission and was rescued by a rough man from a mountain village..."
She paused, her Adam's apple bobbing with difficulty:
"When I woke up, I had no idea that the beast had made me pregnant. When he saw my face, he was bound by his vow, and I wiped out his entire family."
Meng Chuan gasped for breath.
Although it was just a few words, Meng Chuan could hear the hatred in Thousand-Faced Asura's voice.
While she was unconscious, her body was defiled.
"I raised my child to be an assassin, but he died in a mission eighteen years ago."
The Thousand-Faced Asura's fingernails dug deeply into his palm:
"Three years later, I found out he had a woman outside the marriage and had twins with her. By the time I found him, the woman was dead, Shadow Butterfly had disappeared, and I only managed to save Blood Rakshasa..."
Thousand-Faced Asura did not continue speaking.
However, Meng Chuan already had a general idea of what would happen next.
Although Thousand-Faced Asura dislikes his own children, he is very affectionate towards Blood Rakshasa and Shadow Butterfly, despite being of a different generation.
It was precisely because of her endless longing for Yingdie that she didn't kill Fifth Master back then.
They hoped to use the Green Gang's intelligence network to find Yingdie.
However, the Thousand-Faced Asura never expected this.
Fifth Master actually found the Shadow Butterfly.
Fifth Master just didn't tell her.
"That old scoundrel, Fifth Master, kept it from me for so long. It's better that he's dead. When I get down here, I'll definitely tear him to pieces."
Suddenly, the Thousand-Faced Asura Palace began to grit its teeth.
Faced with the Thousand-Faced Asura's resentment, Meng Chuan awkwardly didn't dare to respond.
"You know now?"
The Thousand-Faced Asura Palace suddenly looked at Meng Chuan, its killing intent chilling as it said:
"Answer me now, when are you planning to marry my granddaughter?"
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