Fey Evolution Merchant

1820 Concubine Sweet Conch

However, these were all guesses that arose out of envy and jealousy. Even if all of them voiced it, they would not believe it to be true.

After all, Na Na had never been married.

Na Na looked at Lu Ou and gently patted his soft silver hair as she replied, “If there was a way, I would never have allowed Little Disaster to stay in the Radiance Federation. But, we don’t have evidence that it is trapped in the soul of the Moon Empress’ disciple.

“Even if you can prove it, the people from the Radiance Federation would never allow us to carry out the investigation. They will never release Little Disaster, no matter how much resources I’m willing to pay. The same would go for us if we had defeated them and obtained one of their special feys.”

Although she seemed to be comforting Lu Ou, her fists clenched up.

Resentment bubbled up within her and distorted her facial features.

Her hatred had even broken through the shell of aloofness that every member of royalty had trained to keep on their face.

At that moment, the object of Na Na’s loathing was not the Radiance Federation, Lin Yuan, or the Moon Empress, but the Goddess of Mercy and Li Yang.

If Li Yang had not asked to take Lu Ou with him, Lu Ou would never have left the castle. If Lu Ou had not left the castle, nothing would have happened to him.

The promises that Li Yang had made to her only stoked the flames of her rage.

However, the hatred she felt for Li Yang was less than 10% of what she felt for the Goddess of Mercy.

Na Na would not have been forced into such an unfavorable position if not for the Goddess of Mercy.