Walking on the spacious street, Ling Chen sighed inwardly as he looked at the ebb and flow of people around him.
There had been too many affairs lately, so many that he was nearly breathless. After returning from Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion, he thought he could have a good rest, relax for a while, and nurse his injuries. However, first there was the incident with Nanrong Yong, followed by the attack on the research base. Could this series of events be the God Organization's retaliation?
If that was the case, it was time for him to take some measures.
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Nightfall.
In a bright villa in East Sea City, Zhu Xiaozhu sat on a leather sofa, staring steadfastly at a young man lounging opposite her with his leg over the other, amidst a coffee table laden with an assortment of gourmet delicacies and an expensive bottle of red wine that she hadn't touched.
