"Why? Whats tonight?" Before Luo Huian could ask this question, Liao Liqin used the text-to-speech feature of his phone and questioned Fan ilin, who calmly looked at the r before ignoring him and turning to look at Luo Huian. He said to Luo Huian,
"Tonight, I have a friendly race with so of the young masters. But this race requires a partner since I do not have a girlfriend; I can only ask my wife to co with ."
"A race?" Luo Huian blinked her eyes.
"That’s right," Fan ilin nodded before adding, "Don’t worry, the race is just a friendly race with light-hearted bets. Even the path that is going to be used as a racetrack is even and simple. You don’t need to worry about getting into an accident."
Luo Huian pursed her lips. To be honest, she was a bit curious about Fan ilin’s profession. After all, she had seen the racing competition on television and even played so racing gas, but Luo Huian was sure that the rush that she had felt while playing or watching the gas was certainly not as exciting as facing the real thing.
She thought about it a little and nodded. "Sure."
When Liao Liqin heard her agree, the sneer on his lips slipped down. He thought that Luo Huian would certainly not agree with Fan ilin after all; she was not soone who liked such thrilling activities. But he forgot that his wife was no longer the sa.
Not only was she bolder than before but she also seed to like such things more than she did in the past.
He pursed his lips angrily. He wanted to get close to Luo Huian but he knew that she would not be interested in accompanying him to an art exhibition or sothing of the sort.
However, he was unwilling to be pushed into the back seat and turned to look at Luo Huian before signing to her, "You promised that you will beco a model for my new sculpture. You rember, right?"
"I do," Luo Huian nodded. Though she was not really excited about this, she would never do such a thing as breaking a promise.
When Liao Liqin heard that she still rembered their promise, he turned to look at Fan ilin with a proactive look.
And that was Luo Huian’s cue to get out of the house because the second she finished her coffee and left the house, she heard Fan ilin sneer in a cold voice, "Oh so you think you are a hot shot, huh?"
The door closed behind her and Luo Huian heaved a sigh of relief. Though she admitted that she was such a charming woman that rs couldn’t help but fight for her, she did not feel happy at all. Instead, she felt terrified!
These rs, their fighting power was not to be looked down upon!
She sighed and went to look for her elder sister, wondering how Luo Qingling was doing these days. But as soon as she stepped inside the penthouse, she heard a loud bang followed by an even louder cry.
"What—what?" Luo Huian blinked her eyes as she looked at the sight in front of her. The entire house was a ss and even her favourite baking area was turned upside down. Just as she was about to ask Luo Qingling what was going on, she felt sothing rush right at her.
Roar!
Luo Huian dodged but the thing was faster, before she could even stop that thing, it latched onto her.
"ow."
She looked down and stared at the chunky grey cat that was so fluffy that Luo Huian wished to hug and cuddle it but she knew better than that because the notification screen popped in front of her.
[Dungeon Spirit: Black Hole Pallas Fox.]
[A dungeon spirit that can summon tiny black holes to suck in the power as well as its prey within it. Highly Dangerous. Please handle with caution.]
The notification screen didn’t have to tell her that.
Because the haughty expression on the little fox’s face was enough to let her know that this thing was not sothing she could handle without care.
"Huian, what are you doing here?" Luo Qingling, who had been chasing after the fox walked out of her room with scars covering her face and arms. Even her clothes were in tatters.
"I ca to see how you are doing," Luo Huian replied as she took in Luo Qingling’s appearance. "It seems like you are having a hard ti."
"Don’t even get started," Luo Qingling gritted her teeth and snorted. She glared at the little dungeon spirit that was yet to take a humanoid form and explained the matter to Luo Huian, who seed confused by her actions. "Don’t look at like that. I was supposed to dispose of this thing, but before I could, this thing escaped from the dungeon and ca out."
"Though it was caught, this thing alerted the association, who later on called and Bai Shiliu."
"Did they scold you?" Luo Huian asked with a frown as she poked the thing that was dangling by the front of her shirt.
"It would have been great if they scolded for my carelessness," sneered Luo Qingling as she sat down on the couch. Now that the fox had stopped causing trouble for a few minutes; she wanted to take so rest; this thing had kept her on her toes for the entire night.
Even Bai Shiliu, who was called a human fox by others, was taken down by this thing and she was yet to wake up after all the tossing and turning around.
Luo Huian detected that there was sothing wrong with Luo Qingling’s voice. She walked over to where Luo Qingling was sitting and asked, "If they didn’t call you for the sake of scolding you, why did they call you?"
"Hah," Luo Qingling curled her lips in a sneer before saying, "Those bastards called because they wanted to assign a new mission. The mission to ta this dungeon spirit!"
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