As soon as the words were out of his mouth, not only was Xiong Liang stunned, but even Bi Xia was too. Xiong Liang widened his eyes and walked up to Brother Li, "Brother Li, you must be mistaken! That’s Bi Xia, the person we’re supposed to take care of!"
A fierce slap landed on Xiong Liang’s face. Brother Li glared at Xiong Liang with a hostile gaze, "Young Master Xiong, please think before you speak, so you don’t offend someone you shouldn’t. Otherwise, we won’t be able to save you."
Suddenly, Brother Li tilted his head, listening to a voice coming through his earpiece. He then extended his hand towards the calm-faced Bi Xia, "Fourth Young Master is here. Fourth Young Master invites Mr. Jiu for a talk."
Who is Fourth Young Master?
"Boss, be careful, it might be a trap!"
Meng Chi and the others stepped forward to block, speaking with concern.
[I remember now! It’s him! No wonder this spiritual power is both overwhelming and familiar!] 007 suddenly shouted, feeling relieved, [Emperor, go on up. It’s an old acquaintance.]
Continuing, it added, [Emperor, after you go up, I might not speak again. I once suffered at the hands of his spiritual power, and it was too terrifying. To avoid being discovered, I need to hide for a while. Good luck.]
As soon as 007 finished speaking, it disappeared. No matter how Bi Xia called, it didn’t reappear.
After a brief consideration, a suspicion arose in her heart. Bi Xia waved her hand to reassure Meng Chi and the others, then looked at the silent Xiong Liang, who was holding his face, and sneered coldly. Since they had given her this opportunity, wouldn’t it be disrespectful to not make use of it? Thɪs chapter is updated by novel※fire.net
With Brother Li’s guarantee to safely escort Meng Chi and the others out of the underground racetrack, Bi Xia followed Brother Li to a high-class lounge. As the door just opened, a powerful and impactful spiritual power hit her face, causing Bi Xia to uncontrollably turn pale.
Regaining her composure, she faced the person inside head-on. At this moment, the spiritual power became gentle and comfortable. Bi Xia frowned slightly, this feeling... indeed, it seemed somewhat familiar.
Brother Li smiled and extended his hand, "Please, Mr. Jiu."
Bi Xia nodded indifferently, stepped forward, and just as she was about to enter, she heard a sharp voice from inside——
"Ah ah ah! It’s that kid!"
A young man with red-dyed hair jumped up, looking at her with a complex expression. Bi Xia touched her chin, stepped back, and looked at the sign by the door. It was indeed a high-class lounge, so why did it seem to have wild animals?
Xu Renfei recognized Bi Xia as the person in the red sports car who had surpassed him. He originally wanted to have a good discussion, but upon seeing her in person, he didn’t expect her to be an extremely handsome underage boy!
At that moment, his worldview collapsed!
Just as he was about to nervously introduce himself, he saw Bi Xia step back. Xu Renfei thought she was going to leave, and in a fit of excitement, he shouted, "Catch him! He’s the one who was sticking to my butt!"
Sticking to my butt...
Sticking to my butt...
In an instant, the entire room fell silent.
Xu Renfei immediately realized his poor choice of words and quickly waved his hands, "No no no, I mean, he was following right behind me!"
Everyone: ... Is there really a difference...
Xu Renfei choked and quickly corrected, "I mean, he was chasing me relentlessly!"
Everyone: ... What is this guy trying to say...
Xu Renfei: What the hell am I even saying!
Bi Xia: Hehe, this guy is an idiot!
"Seventh Brother, shut up."
The low, mellow voice wasn’t too loud, but it was steady and carried a cold edge. In an instant, Xu Renfei fell silent, and Bi Xia was slightly stunned as she looked back.
She saw a young man slowly stand up. A deep black suit highlighted his tall and lean figure. He turned around to look at Bi Xia, his dark brown narrow, alluring phoenix eyes fixed on her the moment he turned.
The young man’s indifferent expression softened, a faint smile appearing on his lips, "You raced beautifully, Little Nine."
"So it’s really you." Bi Xia’s previously stiff face softened, her eyes sparkling slightly, "Qin Zhan."