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AEKMEM chapter 58

His elf identity is coming online

 

“Crack—” An Qiao indifferently crushed the white porcelain teacup in his hand.

“Today, everyone in the empire will see an elf.”

If what he said was true, did they find out that he was an elf and want to force him? Or did they create a fake elf?

After all, if it were a real elf, he, the Elf King, would have noticed.

Either way, it was a provocation!

“Does your hand hurt?” Chu Heng quickly grabbed An Qiao’s hand, which had crushed the teacup, and examined it.

He seemed truly enraged. An Qiao rarely showed such anger.

But, thinking about it, it made sense. After all, being provoked like that was bound to make anyone furious!

An Qiao: “… ”

An Qiao: “…I’m fine.”

He wasn’t so angry as to lose his temper and hurt himself.

Meanwhile, Jiang Qi stared blankly as An Qiao effortlessly crushed the teacup in his hand. Then, he watched as Chu Heng grabbed An Qiao’s hand and asked, “Does it hurt?” Jiang Qi was unsure whether to be shocked by An Qiao’s ruthless strength or retort that the two were unconsciously showing off their affection in front of him again.

Although Jiang Qi had gathered clues over time and suspected that An Qiao wasn’t weak and helpless, seeing the seemingly fragile An Qiao effortlessly crush a teacup without getting hurt was shocking.

Moreover, An Qiao’s aura was terrifyingly low.

Even someone as experienced as Jiang Qi was taken aback by this imposing presence.

Why was An Qiao so displeased? Was it because his enemy, Mo Zhiyuan, had encountered the elf first, making An Qiao unhappy?

An Qiao’s brows furrowed.

He suddenly remembered the Demon King’s remnant spirit appearing last night. At the time, he had been puzzled, wondering if the Demon King’s remnant soul had lost a powerful fragment just to provoke him with words and cause him to suffer the backlash of the Demon King’s curse?

But now, An Qiao thought of the blood he had coughed up because of the Demon King’s curse.

One drop of blood wouldn’t have mattered on its own. But this world contained elves with elf genes. For an elf, the blood would be useless, but the Demon King’s remnant soul possessed strange abilities.

An Qiao suspected that the Demon King’s soul had create