Shadows of the Deep Space Chapter 1593: 521: No Pressure_2

Capítulo 1593: Chapter 521: No Pressure_2

Su Ming gazed upon the unfolding scene and found himself chuckling involuntarily, before rising to his feet and declaring.

“Father, Mother. Let’s go!”

“Alright!”

Zhao Ning responded with a warm grin.

Su Ming, along with Zhao Ning and Su Yuan, then made their way towards the grand entrance.

In that instant, Su Mulong and his companions noticed Su Ming approaching with his parents, their faces showing mild astonishment as they all voiced their queries.

“Su Ming, when did you return?”

“I just arrived.”

Su Ming informed the group.

Right as Su Mulong opened his mouth to speak further, a convoy of sleek, understated black hovercars pulled up.

The cars came to a halt right before them.

The butler, Siron, promptly approached the lead vehicle and courteously swung open the door.

Old Clan Chief Tai Falu emerged from the vehicle, with Clan Chief Tai Wen and Vivian trailing behind.

Vivian donned a soft blue gown for the evening, her pale and refined collarbone accented by a delicate azure necklace, while her flowing locks of pale blue hair tumbled like a cascade down her slim waist, radiating an exceptional presence in every motion.

Zhao Ning’s eyes sparkled at the sight of Vivian, and she whispered to Su Ming and Su Yuan.

“She’s so lovely; it’d be amazing if she became my daughter-in-law.”

Su Ming’s lips quirked slightly at Zhao Ning’s remark.

“Darling, don’t get carried away; she clearly hails from an elite lineage.”

Su Yuan hurriedly murmured to Zhao Ning in a hushed tone.

At that point, Su Mulong advanced to offer a hearty welcome.

“Lord Tai Falu, you should have informed us of your visit ahead of time so we could make arrangements.”

“No such fuss required, Brother Mulong. I’ve come merely to chat about some dealings, intending to commission a set of armaments.”

Tai Falu stated with a grin.

“That’s no issue; we can talk it over indoors.”

Su Mulong answered with an enthusiastic beam.

“Very well!”

Tai Falu agreed with a nod.

As they readied themselves to enter, another line of dark hovercars approached from afar.

Su Mulong and his group swiveled to observe.

Before long, the dark hovercars braked in front of the assembly, and the butler Siron along with attendants hurried forward to deferentially unlatch the doors.

Right then, Mokduo alighted from his ride, accompanied by a youthful lady in a pristine swan gown, her complexion as smooth as fine jade, gaze sparkling like celestial bodies, boasting a breathtaking visage and a lithe, graceful stature brimming with poise.

The younger folks like Su Yuxuan and Su Lu buzzed with delight upon spotting Hilis exit the vehicle.

Clan Leader Su Feng shot them a stern glance over his shoulder, making Su Lu and the rest quiver a bit as they swiftly curbed their enthusiasm.

Following that, Clan Leader Jyenis descended with Helena at his side.

Helena sported a midnight evening dress that hugged her elegant contours flawlessly, a dark jewel choker encircling her neck and ebony lace mitts adorning her hands, projecting regal elegance in each action.

Zhao Ning grew even more thrilled at the appearance of Hilis and Helena.

“Each of the three is stunning; one of them would suit perfectly.”

“Quit fantasizing; they all stem from influential houses.”

Su Yuan told Zhao Ning in exasperation.

“I understand.”

Zhao Ning answered with a touch of disappointment.

By now, Su Mulong felt a jolt from the unanticipated presence of Mokduo and Jyenis, yet he still moved to greet them cordially.

“Lord Mokduo, Lord Jyenis, it’s a surprise to see you both here!”

“We hope our unannounced arrival isn’t an inconvenience.”

Mokduo and Jyenis inquired smilingly.

“Far from it!”

Su Mulong assured them courteously.

Just then, Tai Falu caught sight of Mokduo and Jyenis, remarking with a grin.

“What a fortuitous encounter; you’ve arrived as well!”

“Indeed, we’re here to negotiate some affairs.”

Mokduo and Jyenis responded cheerfully.

“Same as myself, it seems.”

Tai Falu noted with subtle implication.

Having overheard and inferred the situation, Su Mulong addressed Mokduo and the rest.

“Gentlemen, follow me inside, please.”

“Of course!”

Mokduo and his companions agreed with smiles.

Su Mulong then guided Mokduo and the group towards Su Ming and his kin.

Su Yuan, spotting Su Mulong ushering visitors their way, uttered nervously.

“Oh no, they’re heading right for us!”

As he said this, Su Yuan instinctively tried to retreat.

Noticing, Su Ming placed a steadying hand on Su Yuan’s shoulder and murmured.

“Father, stay calm!”

Su Yuan was on the verge of replying to Su Ming when Su Mulong arrived with Mokduo and the others, proceeding to introduce with a smile.

“Meet my grandson Su Yuan and his spouse Zhao Ning; they’re the parents of Su Ming. Su Yuan, allow me to present Clan Leader Mokduo from the premier family of Saint Joex, Old Clan Chief Tai Falu of the Shenji Family, and Clan Leader Jyenis of the Heinette Family.”

“So, you’re the father of Su Ming; a pleasure!”

Mokduo offered his hand warmly for Su Yuan to clasp.

“Plea—”

After Su Mulong’s introduction, Su Yuan nearly panicked to the point of soiling himself, his grip trembling wildly as he shook Mokduo’s hand.

Mokduo and his party appeared mildly taken aback, eyeing Su Yuan with curiosity and questioning his apparent lack of composure.

They couldn’t fathom how an individual of such fragility could have nurtured a figure like Su Ming.

Next to him, Zhao Ning fretted anxiously over Su Yuan’s quivering state but held back, aware it wasn’t her moment to interject.

“Lord Mokduo, Lord Tai Falu, Lord Jyenis.”

Su Ming interjected swiftly to diffuse the tension.

“General Su Ming, we’ve long wondered about the parents who brought up such an outstanding individual as yourself, and now that we meet them, they truly leave an impression.”

Mokduo and the others afforded Su Yuan due respect.

“Your praise is appreciated, my lord.”

Su Ming responded with decorum.

Su Yuan and Zhao Ning stood dumbfounded by the exchange, wholly unprepared for the sway Su Ming held.