I Truly Am The Villian-Chapter 1151 - 1150: Horn of the Bull Demon, Struggle for the City Lord

Chapter 1151 -1150: Horn of the Bull Demon, Struggle for the City Lord

“Who are you?” The woman’s icy voice came along with the equally cold blade.

Xu Zimei turned his head with a smile.

“I told you not to move,” the woman said warily.

“I am here to find something,” Xu Zimei said.

“This is my room, where would your things be,” the woman snorted coldly.

“You better be honest, or else today this lady’s sword will show no mercy.”

Xu Zimei gently flicked his right hand, the sword vibrated, and a strong force of shock came through.

The woman’s sword-wielding right hand loosened instantly, and the longsword fell to the ground.

“Young as you are, it’s better to play less with knives and guns,” Xu Zimei said.

He ignored the woman and started wandering around the room.

“What exactly are you looking for?” The woman seemed to realize Xu Zimei had no ill intentions and followed to ask.

Xu Zimei looked around for a moment, still seeing nothing related to Demonic Qi.

He turned his head to look at the woman again.

The woman was startled and took several steps back.

“Hand over your Storage Ring,” Xu Zimei said.

“Why should I give it to you, no,” the woman moved her hand aside and snorted coldly.

Xu Zimei chuckled lightly, with a wave of his hand, the longsword that had fallen earlier flew up instantly, reaching the woman’s neck.

“Will you give it, or should I take it?”

“I don’t believe you really dare to kill me,” the woman stubbornly replied.

The longsword pressed harder, and blood marks began to appear faintly on her neck.

“You’re crazy, I’ll give it,” the woman exclaimed in shock and hurriedly shouted.

She quickly took off the Storage Ring from her hand and threw it to Xu Zimei.

Xu Zimei took the Storage Ring, looked through it, and asked, “Do you always talk to people with your face covered?”

“My master said it’s not safe outside, so I always cover my face,” the woman replied.

“If you want to see, you could ask me.”

“Is your master the Dragon Maiden?” Xu Zimei suddenly asked.

“Wha-, what Dragon Maiden, I don’t understand what you’re saying,” the woman replied somewhat flustered.

“Seeing those two Dragon Horns on your head,” Xu Zimei said, “at first I suspected you were the Dragon Maiden, but with your cultivation, it doesn’t seem like it, so it must be your master.”

“What kind of logic is that, having Dragon Horns makes it related to the Dragon Maiden, then does that mean all the Dragon Clan are Dragon Maidens?” the woman retorted.

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t admit it, I plan to find your master anyway,” Xu Zimei said.

“What do you want with the Dragon Maiden?” the woman asked curiously.

“To ask her to help me with refining tools,” Xu Zimei replied.

“Just give up, my master…, the Dragon Maiden has long since stopped refining tools,” the woman snorted coldly.

“Besides, you and the Dragon Maiden are neither kin nor kind, why would she help you refine tools?”

“Just because I am handsome,” Xu Zimei smiled.

While speaking, he took an item out of the Storage Ring.

It was a bull horn.

A bull horn exuding thick Demonic Qi.

The bull horn had seven sections, wrapped in black Demonic Qi, and faintly, it seemed like there were sounds of a bull bellowing coming through.

Just this single bull horn released such an overwhelming Evil Qi that it pervaded the entire room.

Xu Zimei put away the bull horn, slightly furrowed his brow, and asked, “Tell me.”

“Tell, tell what?” the woman replied.

“Where did this come from?” Xu Zimei asked.

“I found it,” the woman replied, “What about it? Are you going to manage this too?”

“I’m not joking with you; if there is any falsehood in your words, you will bear the consequences,” Xu Zimei said calmly.

“I’m not joking either. Inside the North Sea, there is a Demonic Transformation Pool. I just happened to pass by and discovered it,” the woman replied.

“Demonic Transformation Pool, take me there to have a look,” Xu Zimei said.

“But that will have to wait until I finish attending this banquet. Moreover, not just anyone can enter the North Sea.

You need to get my master’s approval first,” the woman explained.

“I’ll wait for you in the restaurant after the banquet ends, and don’t even think about running away,” Xu Zimei said before leaving the room.

“I haven’t done anything wrong, why should I run away?” the woman retorted unconvinced.

Only after Xu Zimei left did her expression calm down.

With a wave of her hand, a water elemental elf appeared in her hand.

This elf looked transparent, was oval-shaped, and very adorable.

“Go report to master, someone wants to harm our North Sea.”

The water elemental elf “gurgled” twice and then vanished into steam.

……

“Where have you been?” In the pavilion, Xie Changliu looked at Xu Zimei and asked.

“Just went for a walk,” Xu Zimei replied with a smile.

“Let me introduce, this is Brother Wei whom I just met,” Xie Changliu said, pointing to the young man beside him.

“Wei Zhen,” the young man smiled and nodded.

“Xu Zimei,” Xu Zimei also responded.

“What do you think is Young Master Bei’s intention in gathering us here on the anniversary of Yan Yingzhou?” Wei Zhen replied.

“It’s naturally for the position of City Lord,” a laugh came from the side.

Wei Zhen turned his head to look, and saw a young man in a long robe walking slowly over and sitting down beside him.

“It turns out to be Brother Chang Qing,” Wei Zhen greeted him.

The young man named Chang Qing greeted a few people and then sat down.

“I heard from Brother Chang just now, it seems you know something?” Wei Zhen asked.

“This matter is widely known, it’s just that you don’t often stay in North Sea City, so you probably don’t know much,” Chang Qing replied.

“Currently, the City Lord of North Sea City is critically ill, and the whole City Lord Mansion is without a leader.

Under the City Lord, there are two sons.

The Great Young Master Bei Xiao and the younger son Bei Qinghai.”

“Great Young Master Bei Xiao is trying to win us over,” Wei Zhen immediately realized.

“But the City Lord hasn’t died yet, isn’t this too hurried?”

“Hanging by a thread, it’s no different from being dead. When else to win us over if not now?” Chang Qing laughed.

“Can the North Sea agree to this?” Wei Zhen asked.

“The position of the City Lord has always been decided by the Dragon Maiden.”

“I think the Dragon Maiden would also prefer to see such a situation,” Chang Qing laughed.

“This is called the capable one holds the position.”

“Have you decided on which camp to join?” Chang Qing asked again.

“Brother Chang, you’ve said so much, you must have already sided with someone,” Xie Changliu laughed.

“I won’t hide it; I think highly of the younger son Bei Qinghai,” Chang Qing laughed.

“I came here to advocate for him.”

“Brother Chang should find someone else, we just came to eat and have no intention of joining anyone,” Xie Changliu shook his head and replied.

“Great Young Master Bei Xiao is here,” just then, Wei Zhen whispered on the side.

Everyone looked up and saw at the end of the path in the pavilion, beneath the star-like adoration of several young men, a young man in white holding a folding fan and smiling, walked over.

As he approached, many young talents actively greeted him.

“Everyone being here today gives me Bei Xiao face, and for that I would like to thank you all in advance,” the young man bowed slightly and smiled.