Gradually, the black and white beads in Ye Tian’s lower abdon ca to a stop once more, making him feel comfortably refreshed. He opened his eyes and uncontrollably stretched in a hearty yawn!
"That feels great!" His expression was that of soone who had just had a jolly good ti overnight at Eight Great Alleys.
"Where’s that sissy?" Ye Tian looked around and indeed spotted a bundle of red not too far away, "Sigh, I just knew it, of all things to mimic, why pick the Manzusha Flower? Don’t they know that flower is a bad on!"
Ye Tian didn’t ponder why this person had fainted here; he was just relieved that one of his problems had taken care of itself. How should I put it? Sotis it’s best to remain blissfully ignorant.
"Thank you, heavens, and all the immortals, no clue which angelic big sis got rid of this sissy for ! Immortals are so great, doing good deeds without leaving a na!" Ye Tian mumbled to himself, then went to pick up the red-clad man’s knife.
"It’s not that I don’t want to leave you alive, brother, but leaving you would be an endless source of trouble, sorry!" Ye Tian promptly chopped toward the man’s neck.
"Stop!" In this tense mont, soone appeared, but Ye Tian wasn’t the least bit surprised.
Right after erging from that half-comfortable, half-painful sensation, Ye Tian felt that his Truth Listening ability didn’t need to be constrained to the ground anymore; he could directly sense that there was a master nearby—a real expert.
Ye Tian didn’t want to waste any ti; indeed, although Qin Chuan was impressive, Ye Tian inexplicably felt so fondness for that old man who had talked about the two ducks; he didn’t want him getting into trouble.
Rather than waste ti searching for him, it was better to let this person reveal themselves, so Ye Tian took a gamble. Fortunately, he won.
The person who arrived wasted no ti on words, nor made a scene as pompous as the red-clad man had; she spoke at a level far more pleasant to hear because it was a woman.
A real woman, not like Qin Chuan’s explosive temperant or, in Ye Tian’s opinion, Ling Rong who was like a spoiled little girl—no, this woman before him was a genuine woman!
Tight leather pants accentuated her figure, curves in all the right places, and her chest displayed a srizing panorama, nearly drowning Ye Tian, the lecher. Then there was her face—absolutely soul-snatching, beyond description as seductive. Ye Tian was already secretly swallowing his saliva.
The woman kicked Ye Tian away with a single foot. He rolled with the montum, got up deftly, dusted himself off, then removed the leaf stuck in his hair, feigning nonchalance as he eyed the woman, his mind filled with scenes of forbidden thrills.
"May I ask, miss, your honorable na. Are you married? Do you have a boyfriend? Is it convenient for you to give six contact thods?" Ye Tian asked with a cheeky grin.
"Inconvenient!" The woman’s face bore a smile, but her sidelong glance showed concern as she looked at the man on the ground. After ensuring he was not in mortal danger, she then turned to Ye Tian with a serious expression.
"Don’t be so heartless. Look at this long, lonely night, us here in such a secluded place. Aren’t you here for so sweet mories with ?" Ye Tian said shalessly.
If Qin Chuan witnessed Ye Tian right now, he would probably be all the more eager to slap him to death. Ye Tian’s macho pride had swiftly morphed into the deanor of a rogue who couldn’t take his eyes off a beauty.
But to Ye Tian, this was nothing. In a world populated by n and won, every man was searching for the place of his origin. Besides, he was already unapologetically a rogue, so what was there to fear?
"Are you stalling for ti? Waiting for Qin Chuan to break through or for Ling Rong to finish up her end and co to your rescue?" The woman smiled, her charm enough to outshine all the flowers, that allure nearly lting Ye Tian’s bones.
"How could you think that? I’m just an ordinary man. Besides, in the presence of a peerless beauty like you, the likes of manly won like Qin Chuan and little girls like Ling Rong are no match at all." Ye Tian complinted unabashedly.
"Hehe." The woman covered her mouth and chuckled, "n, indeed, it’s the sweet-talking ones that are most appealing. But you’ve hurt my junior brother, and naturally, I can’t just let that slide." The woman said and sent a flirtatious wink his way.
"I had no choice in the matter. He was incessantly hounding ; it was either his death or mine. If I died, how could I have the pleasure of eting a beauty like you? If I had died without seeing you, my whole life would have been in vain."
Ye Tian bantered with the woman while listening attentively to the sounds coming from Ling Rong’s direction, his hearing now magnified many tis over from before. He could not only hear the sounds of battle from outside but also the clashing of Gang Qi inside the youth hostel.
Could Qin Chuan really hold on? Ye Tian beca suddenly worried, yet his face still wore its rascally smile.
"So you’re saying, now that you’ve seen , you can go to Hell in peace?" The woman’s smile remained captivating, but her gaze was now filled with a killing aura. Her dainty hands, with their sapphire nail polish, exuded a frightening air.
"Of course not! I haven’t even had the chance to bask in your grace." Ye Tian grinned lecherously and was already channeling his True Qi, preparing to attack.
"Then let’s see if you’ve got the skills!" The woman began to counterattack.
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