Just as he brought the cigarette to his lips, he suddenly rembered sothing, and his action paused.
However, after only two seconds, Ais chuckled, then without further hesitation, he opened his mouth and clamped the cigarette.
Thinking: She doesn’t like the sll of smoke, so what does it have to do with ?
He lit it and took a drag.
The bright orange-red glow of the fla reflected a bit of mischievousness on his stunning face.
Ais puffed out smoke and, amidst the swirling smoke, lazily raised his eyes to glance at the man in black at the doorway.
He then burrowed into the sofa, found a comfortable sitting position, took two more drags, and then, in a lazy, teasing tone, opened his mouth:
"Third Young Master Jun, what winds blew you here? It’s rare to see Third Young Master Jun in places like this—having a good ti, huh? Tonight’s spending must be on my tab."
Jun Moyan stepped forward, walking over, and looked down at Ais across a long table.
He opened with:
"Help out."
Ais raised an eyebrow, his long phoenix eyes sizing up Jun Moyan’s sowhat emaciated face.
Then he laughed slightly amused: "Is that the attitude you ask for help with?"
There’s no tone of soone requesting help; clearly, it’s a commanding, forceful tone.
Seeing Jun Moyan frown slightly, revealing so displeasure, Ais waved his hand, grinning and said, "Forget it, forget it. With your stubborn nature, it’s already good you can say that much. So tell , what’s the matter?"
Ais knows Jun Moyan’s character quite well.
Ask him to request help?
No, he would rather directly hit you until you voluntarily want to help him.
"I want to et the person behind you," Jun Moyan straightforwardly stated.
Ais’s smoking action slightly paused, the playful smile on his face gradually faded, and he narrowed his eyes, tightly locking onto Jun Moyan.
The smile on his face had completely vanished.
"Did he approach you?" Ais asked.
"No."
"Then why are you looking for him? Looking to die?" Ais’s eyes flashed with sternness, warningly looking at him.
He had clearly stated before, reminding him several tis that person is not a good guy.
That person hasn’t made any moves recently, and yet, Jun Moyan actually is actively seeking him out.
Is he insane?
"Even if it ans sending myself to death, I’ll willingly accept it. I must find him."
He has to go to the Demon Realm, to find Xiaoguai and ask clearly.
No matter what happens, he must bear it together with her.
No matter the cost, he is willing to pay.
He cannot accept this sudden farewell; it’s truly more painful than killing him.
Ais furrowed his brows tightly, stared at Jun Moyan in silence, and after a mont, asked in a low voice:
"What happened?"
In just a few months, whether it be his appearance or aura, Jun Moyan has changed considerably.
It’s really hard to imagine what could have troubled him so.
Jun Moyan’s lips moved slightly, and after a few seconds, he finally said: "...The matter I have is really important."
"How important? So much so that even you, Third Young Master Jun, can’t handle it and need that inhumane person’s help? Even at the risk of your life."
Ais is quite reluctant to take Jun Moyan to et that person.
Because he deeply understands, seeking help from that person requires a price so high, you won’t be able to repay it in a lifeti.
"Just say it, are you going to help or not?" Jun Moyan doesn’t want to say more, nor does he wish to waste ti.
He’s really impatient right now.
Because today is the day Xiaoguai and Ye Qi are getting married, just thinking about it brings him to the brink of collapse.
These days, looking for Ais, he nearly turned the entire Holy City upside down.
He captured a few of Ais’s underlings, yet not one knows where he is.
They all said since Ais returned from the Capital City, his mood has been bad and his movents have been erratic and secretive.
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