Chapter 841 - 421 Selected_2
It wasn’t until the evening of the third day that someone knocked on his door.
Before he could move to open it, the door, also made of mithril, silently swung open, and a female wraith walked in from outside.
The moment he saw the female wraith, Long Dangdang’s spine tensed instantly, and he almost lashed out in the next moment. He recognized this wraith. Yes, one of the very few wraiths he knew.
Back in the Holy City, it was this one who attacked him and Kongkong! They almost got killed by her. At that time, her cultivation was at the peak of the 7th Rank, and her formidable strength left a very deep impression on Long Dangdang.
But now, the aura emanating from her was far beyond that of Peak 7th Rank, even touching the threshold of the 9th Rank. The immense wraith energy seemed even more vigorous amid the rich element fluctuations within the Mithril Castle.
At this time, the female wraith was holding a set of formal attire, a silver ensemble, and it was only because she held garments rather than weapons that Long Dangdang barely managed to suppress the urge to strike.
"Her Highness, the Princess, has chosen you as her Prince Consort. Put on this suit and I will take you to Her Highness shortly," the female wraith said as she placed the formal attire on the mithril table in the room and then turned around and left.
Really selected? That was Long Dangdang’s first reaction. His already vigilant heart grew even tighter at this moment. Was the wedding about to take place? The customs of the Wraith Kingdom seemed overly simple. But it also meant that he had to prepare to make a move.
Taking a deep breath, Long Dangdang focused inwardly. His spiritual power cultivation had reached around Level 7 of the 7th Rank, quite vigorous. Inside him, the special purple-gold bloodline power flowed quietly. His spiritual power was even more dominant than the elemental energy.