Chapter 631: Chapter 631: None of You Are Worthy, Only I Am Worthy Chapter 631: Chapter 631: None of You Are Worthy, Only I Am Worthy The deepest and largest gathering point in the Demon Domain, hidden within the Imperial Capital, was upended, and they didn’t even have time to transfer their belongings.
Regaining her senses from Bai Chuwei’s beauty, Su Qiuqiu felt that the Domain Master, if far away abroad, would probably want to hit her upon learning this.
Speak of the devil, and he shall appear.
Su Qiuqiu’s cellphone rang, but she answered without speaking first.
A pleasant magnetic voice came through, “Have you met Duan Feihan? What do you think of him? Is he worthy to be your Dao companion?”
If it were before, Su Qiuqiu would definitely say he was worthy.
Now, she shook her head and said, “I’ve seen a prettier young lady.” Su Qiuqiu was quite worried, “I always feel that her relationship with that man is unusual, and I don’t know if they are Dao companions.”
The gentle and pleasant voice on the other end suddenly turned into a cold sneer, “He’s not worthy.”
Su Qiuqiu smoothed her messy fur from running away, maintaining her beauty even in escape; she nodded in agreement and said, “Wuming, you’re right, none of you are worthy, only I am.”
Wuming: “…” He had never said that.
Zhao Tianfang suddenly received news about Bai Chuwei, ordering them to bring people to the Tongren Teahouse in the city center. But just as they arrived at the teahouse entrance, the waitstaff appraised their looks and refused to let them enter.
Zhao Tianfang sensed something was wrong. The Demonic Cultivators had already started to relocate by the time they broke in and captured a few isolated Demonic Cultivators; the teahouse was already empty.
Bai Chuwei’s voice drifted down from the second floor, nonchalant as a breeze, “The Spiritual Medicine is mine; take away everything else, I don’t want it.”
Xiao Yi led a group of people into the storage, and upon seeing the mountainous pile of Magic Artifacts and treasures, he took a sharp intake of breath.
Bai Chuwei… really only wants the Spiritual Medicine?
Is she letting them pick up leftovers?
The treasures in the warehouse were far more valuable than those Spiritual Medicines!
Bai Chuwei chuckled lightly, those treasures in her eyes couldn’t even compare to street market goods; in her ancestor’s nearly hundred Spatial Spiritual Tools, all manner of treasures from the past five thousand years were stored. Why would she care for such trifles?
All of a sudden, Bai Chuwei’s gaze fixed on Duan Feihan’s face, realizing something.
If she hadn’t happened to meet him today, would that depth-obsessed Little Fox have taken a liking to him?
Bai Chuwei immediately felt somewhat displeased, “Why didn’t you say a word to me when you came to the Beauty Teahouse?”
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Duan Feihan looked unchanged, “I came to find Duan Xiuqi.”
Bai Chuwei disliked Duan Xiuqi, she didn’t even want to hear his name, so he didn’t want to mention him in front of her.
But Duan Xiuqi was his third brother after all; he had to come and check upon receiving the news.
Just like the ruthless methods the Demon Domain had used on his mother Xin Fenghua, he was concerned for Duan Xiuqi’s safety.
Bai Chuwei sighed upon hearing this, unable to help but reach out and pinch Duan Feihan’s cheek, clicking her tongue a few times, “Hanhan, your villain persona really hasn’t collapsed much.”
Still a workaholic, still outwardly cold but warm inside, valuing relationships, it’s just that there’s this inexplicable new love line with her.
Duan Feihan narrowed his eyes, “What villain persona?”
“It’s just in the book… never mind.” Bai Chuwei smiled slightly, changing the topic, “Let’s go downstairs.”
In this entire world of several billion people, only she knew that this was just a book’s world.
Even the Heavenly Dao existed for the book’s main character.
That was something she couldn’t reveal to Duan Feihan.