"Qingcheng, who is that pretty boy with you at the banquet today?"

Ye Xuan's sudden voice caused Leng Qingcheng to be stunned. A trace of astonishment flashed across her beautiful face. She obviously didn't think that Ye Xuan would ask such a question.

Leng Qingcheng originally thought that Ye Xuan wouldn't be able to see her during the banquet, but she never thought that this fellow's eyes were so sharp. It was obvious that he'd seen her.

After a moment of astonishment, Leng Qingcheng quickly regained her wits and lightly said: "A friend …"


"Oh …"


Ye Xuan indifferently "Oh." Then he didn't ask anymore.

His indifferent response caused Leng Qingcheng and Su Xiaomeng to be stunned. Wasn't this reaction a bit too calm? Weren't men supposed to have a strong desire to occupy a territory?

After all, Leng Qingcheng was still Ye Xuan's wife in name. This guy only said "oh" when she went out with another man?


However, they didn't know that in Ye Xuan's heart, Leng Qingcheng wasn't even his woman. At most, she could be considered half a friend.

Not to mention that with Leng Qingcheng's temperament, she wouldn't be able to do such a thing. After all, she had the chance to do so while he was in a coma for the past three years.

"Hey …" "Ye Xuan, don't you want to know why Sister Qingcheng is looking for that man?" Su Xiaomeng was not convinced.


"It's her business who she's looking for. It has nothing to do with me, as long as she's happy!"

Ye Xuan indifferently replied as he wiped his hair with a towel.

As if he had thought of something, he paused for a moment before continuing: "Right, let me remind you in a friendly manner, that pretty boy is not a good person. He has a very dense Evil Qi on him …. I advise you to stay away from him. "


"Ye Xuan, don't go too far. Yuanhang is my friend. It's fine if you call him a pretty boy, but you're still saying that he's not a good person and possesses an evil aura?" Are you even a man? You're simply petty. "


Leng Qingcheng's heart was proud and arrogant. When she heard Ye Xuan talk about her friends like this, she instantly became unhappy and coldly asked this.

From her point of view, Ye Xuan's words were as petty as a chicken's belly. The despicable and despicable person's performance made all the good feelings she had towards Ye Xuan that she'd accumulated over the past few days disappear.

"Yeah, Ye Xuan …" "Big brother Song Yuanhang is very powerful. He has known us since a very young age, but he left the country very early and just recently came back. It is indeed a bit inappropriate for you to say this …"

Even Su Xiaomeng couldn't help but scold him.

"Alright, why do you think that it's your problem? I'm just reminding you guys out of the kindness of my heart!" In short, that guy is really not a good person. You all better take care of yourselves! "

Ye Xuan was extremely unhappy with Leng Qingcheng's reaction. He coldly threw down a few words, then strode back to his own bedroom.


His sense of smell was extremely sharp. Nothing that happened during the banquet could escape his eyes. Naturally, he saw Leng Qingcheng and that man called Song Yuanhang, and … Ye Xuan indeed felt an extremely evil and resentful aura from that man.


According to Ye Xuan's guess, that guy practiced some kind of demonic cultivation method, which was why Ye Xuan had kindly reminded him earlier. However, he didn't expect it to be so strange, and was even called small-minded by others.


This caused him to naturally feel extremely unhappy in his heart.


Ye Xuan stretched lazily as he lay on the bed and was about to go to sleep when his phone suddenly vibrated.


It was a unique number. Ye Xuan glanced at it, then pressed the answer button.


"My apologies, my lord, for disturbing your sleep at such a late hour …"


In the phone, a sexy and extremely respectful voice rang.


"You are?" Ye Xuan frowned slightly as he asked doubtfully.

"Master, I am Night Rose. The phone number you asked me to investigate last time has been found for you. " The voice on the phone became more respectful.

It was obvious that Ye Rose had sensed something, or perhaps it was confirmed by her superiors. She was even more respectful and humble towards Ye Xuan just now.


"Oh? Whose is it? "

Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed as a cold light flashed through them.

"We have investigated a guy called Song Xiaoyu..." He comes from the Song Family, one of the famous sects in the capital. He is one of the core members of the Song Family and is quite famous among the younger generation of the Song Family. " Ye Qiuwei, who was on the other side of the phone, respectfully replied.


"Beijing Song Family?"


Ye Xuan's sword-like eyebrows slightly frowned. He couldn't help but think of Song Yuanhang, so he spoke in a deep voice, "What is his relationship with Song Yuanhang?"


"Sir, Song Xiaoyu is Song Yuanhang's younger brother. On the other hand, Song Yuanhang was one of the three heirs of the famous Song Family in the capital. He had a very high status and power. Today, Song Yuanhang appeared at the banquet. However, he is very low-profile and has only recently returned. There are very few people who know him, so many people do not know about him … "


She seemed to know that Ye Xuan didn't understand Song Yuanhang, so she told him more information.


"Alright, I know!" Ye Xuan lightly nodded.

"Lord, Lord Ainphent told me that if you need anything, feel free to …" Ye Qiuwei who was on the other side of the phone said with a deep voice.

"I know."

Ye Xuan indifferently replied, then hung up the phone.


"The killer was sent by Song Xiaoyu, and Song Xiaoyu is Song Yuanhang's younger brother. Song Yuanhang seems to be chasing after Leng Qingcheng … "Interesting!"

After hanging up the phone, he raised his head to look at the ceiling. A cold smile appeared on Ye Xuan's cold face as he muttered something.

On the cozy and luxurious bed, Night Rose wore a white shirt and lazily lied on the bed, perfectly showing her curvaceous body, her long and straight legs were dazzling, and she was filled with an indescribable charm.

She looked at the phone as she slightly frowned. She didn't know why Ye Xuan would make her say such words to him and test his reaction.

However, thanks to Ye Xuan, her position in the Night God Hall had risen greatly. She was even able to speak directly with the Night Goddess, Ainphent, who was the founder of the Night God Hall.

After muttering to herself irresolutely for a moment, Night Rose, with a perturbed heart, dialled the number of the Goddess of Night, Ainphent.


"I'm Ainphent!"

When the call connected, a sexy and powerful voice came through.

"Master Ainphent, I …" "I'm Night Rose, the shop owner of Galaxy Black Shop …"

Ye Rose took a deep breath, calmed her nervous heart, and carefully spoke.


"Oh, it's Yuwei, I heard Mina mention it! "Is there anything you need from me this late at night?"


Although the voice on the other side of the phone was familiar, it still carried an intangible sense of majesty, causing Ye Rose to feel a little nervous.


"I'm sorry, master Ainphent. I'm disturbing your sleep at such a late hour …" "It's like this..."

Then, Ye Qiuwei slowly reported the details of her conversation with Ye Xuan and Ye Xuan's interests to Ainphent.

"He only replied with a 'I understand'. Did he not say anything else?"

Ye Rose could clearly feel that the lord on the other side of the phone was a little disappointed.


"No more..." Ye Rose spoke in a low voice.


"I know. If there's anything else about him, remember to report it to me. "

"En!"

"Good night, then!"

"Master Ainphent, good night!"

After hanging up the phone, Ye Rose let out a long sigh of relief.

However, she was even more puzzled in her heart. Why is Lord Ainphent so interested in Ye Xuan?

Shadow Country, Royal villa.

The Night Goddess, Ainphent, wore a black nightgown as she stood on the villa's rooftop. She lowered her head to look at the information and photos she received from her phone. She didn't open them, but chose to delete them because she feared that she'd be met with disappointment and despondency.

Perhaps, this was the only way to give her a sliver of hope, a sliver of hope, and a hope in her heart.


Actually, after a few days of calming down … She knew very well in her heart that the supreme man had already died three years ago.


That guy in Xinghai was just a form of spiritual consolation and entrustment. She didn't have the courage to expose him...


The reason she asked Ye Qiangwei to do everything she could to help him was only because the two lines of poetry he wrote were identical to that man's.

Relying on her status and methods, helping that guy was a small matter to her.

"Buzz buzz buzz …"

Just as the Goddess of Night's Ainphent was lost in thought, her cell phone vibrated. It was the call from her right-hand woman, Mina.


"Sir, I've arrived at Galaxy. I'm going to see him now..."


Mina's respectful voice came through the phone.


"Mina, don't go. Come back!"


Hearing Mina's words, the Night Goddess' hands trembled slightly, and after a long period of silence, she opened her mouth.


"Come back?" However... "My lord, you won't say …"


On the other side of the phone, Mina was visibly surprised.

"Come back, he's not him …" Just treat it as leaving me some thoughts. "

The Night Goddess, Ainphent, raised her head and looked at the pitch-black night sky as she spoke in a low voice.


"I understand, my lord!" I'll be right back! "


The Night Goddess, Ainphent, nodded slightly and hung up.


He raised his head and looked at the billowing sea under the dark sky. The goddess of the night, Ainphent, sighed softly and walked towards her bedroom …


Ever since that man left, the Asura World in the west was no longer as tranquil as it was before. It was more like a roaring sea in the dark night. Waves were roaring, whirlpools were swirling, and dangers were everywhere …


Even she had to be careful with every step she took.


She didn't have that much time and energy to distract herself …

Ye Xuan didn't know about any of this. After hanging up the phone with Night Rose, he fell asleep.

However, at three in the morning, Ye Xuan woke up from his deep slumber and quickly put on his clothes. Ye Xuan then borrowed the support of the nanowires to fly down from the window and disappear into the night.

He had one thing to do, and that was to take care of those guys who had dropped bombs on him in the black Passat.

As a demon lord of his generation, he would repay kindness with kindness, and revenge with hatred!

How could Ye Xuan let them live to see the sun the next morning?


The night was dark and the winds were strong. It was a good time to kill!