Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 1560: Chapter 1561: Obstruction

And Leng took advantage of this opportunity to directly knock the sword out of Yan’s hand, then place her own sword against Yan’s neck.

"Haha Yan, I won!" Leng exclaimed excitedly.

But the awkward thing was, Yan’s attention wasn’t on her at all, and neither was anyone else’s.

This made Leng, who struggled to win against Yan, feel a bit down—after all, she finally won, yet no one was cheering...

Hatefully putting away her sword, Leng looked up at the sky in curiosity: "Space wormhole? Who’s so bold? Daring to open a wormhole above Angel Planet?"

Yan frowned as she watched this bizarre scene. After all, in her thousands of years of battle experience, she’d never heard of anyone other than Mo Wenying daring to act recklessly in the Angel Nebula.

A streak of light suddenly shot out from the center of the vortex, heading straight for the martial stage.

"Look! It seems like something is falling down!" exclaimed a sharp-eyed angel.

Yan also looked quizzically at the thing falling from the sky, "This isn’t good! That thing seems to be crashing towards us!" Leng next to her shouted excitedly.

"Boom!"

The center of the martial stage was directly struck, forming a big pit, causing Yan, who was closest, to cover herself from the flying dust. As the dust settled, Yan curiously approached the pit and finally discovered the culprit of all this!

In front of her was actually a skeleton, a skeleton like a piece of art! But one thing was certain: Yan felt the skeleton looked quite young.

"What the hell is this? All this fuss just to throw us some bones?" Leng asked, befuddled.

She naively thought some galaxy came to provoke their Angel Civilization, only to find out it was just a skeleton...

"Look! That thing seems to be moving!" Leng excitedly pointed at the bones in the pit and suddenly had a flaming sword in her hand, clearly thinking of striking first.

"Don’t act rashly, let’s see what it is first!" Yan hurriedly stopped Leng who was ready to fight.

Blocked, Leng looked unhappily at Yan, "Things of unknown origin should be burned immediately! So they don’t threaten our Angel Nebula."

Yan shook her head helplessly and internally grumbled: "Adaa is brainless!"

To prevent the bones from being dismantled by Leng, Yan bit her lip and jumped into the pit, picking up Ye Muchen who had turned into white bones.

As she held Ye Muchen, Yan quickly noticed something amiss—the white bones started to sprout new flesh.

"Interesting!" With this thought, Yan put down the growing flesh on Ye Muchen.

Soon, to Yan’s surprise, the original white bones transformed into an exquisite little boy.

"This..." Yan looked at this scene in disbelief, unsure of what to do.

"Let’s take him back first!" Yan was very curious about his origins, but her intuition told her this person was not simple.

With this in mind, Yan didn’t say anything else but picked up Ye Muchen and flew towards her room, thinking such a rare thing shouldn’t be left in the martial stage.

Leng, looking very displeased at Yan’s departing figure, thought, "I must report this to the Queen, let Her Majesty punish Yan. Harboring unknown entities is quite a serious offense." With this idea, Leng flew off in the opposite direction, evidently to find Caesar.

Soon, Yan arrived in her bedroom with Ye Muchen, gently placed him on the bed, and sat beside him.

The reason she saved Ye Muchen just now was mainly because she felt he had an unusual origin, and out of the Angel Path spirit, Yan decided to rescue him.

"Yan, are you there?"

Hearing Caesar’s voice in the communication network in her mind, Yan quickly nodded and replied, "Yes, Her Majesty!"

"Come to me immediately, I need to ask you something!" Caesar said calmly.

Yan hurriedly nodded, "Yes, Her Majesty!" After cutting off the communication, Yan couldn’t help but glance at Ye Muchen lying on the bed.

"Kid, this time you got me in trouble, I might get scolded by Her Majesty again!" Yan complained helplessly, already guessing why Caesar was looking for her.

Thinking this way, Yan turned around and left, clearly heading to Caesar’s place.

Arriving at the throne room entrance, Yan saw Leng standing there with a mocking smile.

Yan knew she and Leng never got along; it seemed Leng always disliked her, seemingly because Yan took the Left Wing Guardian Angel position from Leng.

"Wait for Her Majesty’s punishment! You dared to harbor an unknown person on Angel Planet!" Leng said, gloating.

Yan merely glanced at her and chose to ignore her; such confrontations between them were apparently not the first.

Seeing Yan ignore her, Leng stomped her foot anxiously, "Wait and see how you explain this!" After a resentful complaint, she followed Yan inside.

"Your Majesty, what did you need me for?" Yan asked Caesar who sat high on the throne.

"I heard that today an unknown entity fell on Angel Star, and you seem to have sheltered him?" Caesar asked with interest.

"Yes, Your Majesty! I did indeed shelter a child just now!" Yan replied, not denying but affirming she sheltered a child.

Caesar frowned slightly hearing this, "Do you know its origin?"

"Yan... doesn’t know!" Yan shook her head.

Caesar saw Yan knowing nothing and shook her head helplessly, then asked: "The space wormhole just then was opened by Mo Wenying, so do you think there’s anything suspicious about this?"

"What does she want? Does she just want to send junk here to disgust us?" Yan asked curiously.

"We don’t know yet; we’ll wait until that kid Su Xing wakes up to tell. I have a feeling that child isn’t simple." Caesar also indicated she wasn’t sure what her sister was up to, but she wasn’t very worried about Ye Muchen.

"Let that kid stay and be observed for a while. Once it’s verified he poses no threat, have him sent away, as the Angel Nebula shouldn’t have alien life forms, even if he’s a child..." Caesar finally made this decision.

"Yes, Her Majesty." Yan nodded in response.

"By the way, that child has already awakened. You can go back to see what kind of creature he is?" Caesar suggested to Yan.

At that moment, Ye Muchen woke up confused, looking at the room dominated by white with golden accents, furrowing his brow.

"What kind of place is this? Demon Wings wouldn’t make it so dignified," Ye Muchen wondered as he inspected his surroundings.

While Ye Muchen was curious about his location, a sudden sharp pain shot through his mind, followed by brief flashes of scenes like matches striking in his head.