The world doesn't need succubi to save it.

Yes, yes, yes!

As the action of tearing through the void paused, Shirin's affection for Margaret skyrocketed.

You're right!

Do that, and get them away quickly.

Unfortunately, Jiang Wan shook her head indifferently and continued to gently knock on the door.

"It's alright. Knowing her as I do, she couldn't possibly be absent."

"If she doesn't open the door, she's either engrossed in some strange experiment or she read some even stranger books yesterday."

Jiang Wan paused, her knocking on the door becoming lighter. She turned her head somewhat strangely and said:

"The last time I was here, I think I saw her reading something like 'The Self-Cultivation of a Female Aquaman' or 'The Guide to Kneading Techniques'?"

!!!

Wait!

Xilin's eyes widened, and she could clearly see that Ning Feng's expression was becoming increasingly strange, and he even winked thoughtfully at the camera.

Do not!

do not talk!

With her arms crossed, Jiang Wan tried hard to recall the books the other person had left on the desk when she arrived a couple of days ago. One of them had a note that read…

"If I remember correctly, there should also be a book called 'Elves and Evil'..."

Bang!

Stop knocking!

She flung the door open abruptly, and Xilin, her face flushed, glared at Jiang Wan.

"You! You stop... cough cough, can't a person get any sleep?!"

We can't let her continue!

This is amazing!

Despite her angry demeanor, Xilin tried her best to make it seem like she was just grumpy from waking up rather than simply being embarrassed and angry.

"Haha! Don't be angry, look, you're awake now."

Seeing Xilin's angry expression, Jiang Wan smiled and warmly greeted her, hugging her.

"Something special is happening today. A friend of mine needs your help."

Her body stiffened. Xilin wasn't used to this kind of physical contact and awkwardly tried to pull away. At this moment, Jiang Wan continued:

"Only you can help her."

Who is this "TA" you're talking about?

Should we seal it off?

Are you implying something?

Are you trying to force me out of my position?

Holding Xilin's arm, Jiang Wan led her to the two people waiting behind them and introduced them:

"This is my captain, Margaret, an awakened member of the Red Dragon bloodline. She was recently injured."

"You should know this, my [brother], Ning Feng."

Margaret looked at Shirin, whose face was still flushed and who had a strange aura about her, and she found it odd.

She seemed a little nervous? And perhaps a little guilty?

why?

Is it because of those books?

but……

Although Margaret has not regained much of her strength, she still sensed something unusual.

The space here has been distorted and cut, and this kind of power is not something that ordinary beings can learn or master.

Furthermore, the other person possesses a unique aura.

That natural aura, and that unfathomable feeling emanating from him…

Is he the "legend" in the rumors of Bincheng?

Her demeanor was not arrogant; she respectfully lowered her head and said to Shirin, who was unsure of her intentions:

"Hello, I'm Margaret, and I'm here to ask you for some help."

call……

Oh, I see!

He wasn't there for Ning Feng's sake; he was just accompanying him.

That's good, that's good...

Feeling more confident, Shirley straightened up and nodded gently to Margaret.

“You’re her captain, these requests are nothing to you.”

"If I can help you, I will try my best to help you."

After speaking, she nodded to Ning Feng, who was about to speak, and said calmly:

"It's our first meeting. I've heard your story from Jiang Wan countless times."

“I am her friend. If you ever encounter any difficulties in the future, you can come to me.”

Xilin felt that she had said it quite well.

This not only made it clear that it was her first meeting with Ning Feng, but also foreshadowed Ning Feng's later visit to her alone to "seek help".

This is not bad.

However, in her perception, although Ning Feng did not show any reaction on the surface, his heart rate increased rapidly over a long period of time.

Ok?

Could it be that he's too excited to see me in the future?

Haha, how naive you are!

Standing opposite Xilin, Ning Feng also bowed his head in a respectful manner.

But in his heart, he wanted to grit his teeth and bear it.

This silly goose...

What good does it do to lie about something like this?

The more skilled a person is at lying, the more they understand this principle.

A lie, no matter how many times it is told, will never become the truth.

The loopholes in one lie require another lie to cover them up.

Too many lies will eventually create an irreparable void.

No matter how well a lie is disguised, it will eventually be exposed.

Ning Feng is good at lying, and he's extremely good at it.

Ironically, he didn't like lies.

He wouldn't like to lie to people close to him unless absolutely necessary.

Ning Feng was merely changing the subject; he wouldn't actually lie.

For example, deliberately omitting some information in the conversation, or saying some seemingly plausible but actually riddle-like things.

The people he can lie to easily are those he doesn't care about.

Most of those people are strangers you might not see again tomorrow, or they'll never let you know what's in your heart.

This includes enemies, of course.

When facing enemies, Ning Feng can display his evil without any restraint.

To some extent, Ning Feng actually quite likes his enemies.

Even if the truth comes out one day, he won't feel any psychological burden, and might even enjoy watching the other person suffer.

Originally, Ning Feng had planned to acknowledge Xi Lin as his acquaintance from the beginning, since even if he knew her, things wouldn't be too outrageous.

That way, if they happen to do something familiar in the future, the two of them can at least make a rough explanation.

However, Xilin's current cleverness has caused Ning Feng's original plan to fail prematurely.

He can only grit his teeth and move forward, hoping that Jiang Wan won't discover the problem in the short term, so he can make amends later.

Seeing Ning Feng, who had always been so arrogant and unruly in front of her, so respectful, Xilin felt quite pleased and nodded in satisfaction.

"Come in and talk."

With a smug grin, Xilin shook off Jiang Wan's arm, feeling as if she had regained control of the situation, radiating an aura of authority.

The three of them reacted differently as they watched her retreating figure.

Jiang Wan followed with a smile, her eyes crinkling with a meaningful look, as if she had seen through something.

Margaret, however, was very sensitive to the aura of legend and became increasingly certain of Shirin's identity, so she followed respectfully.

Ning Feng stayed behind, observing the reactions of the three people, his unease growing stronger.

I have a feeling that when these three guys who think they've seen through everything get together, something strange and peculiar is bound to happen.

However, what happened next was somewhat incomprehensible to Ning Feng.

After listening to Margaret's explanation, Shirley didn't think much of it and let her lie on the operating table that Ning Feng had once lain on.

The testing of all the values ​​proceeded in an orderly manner, without any of the unsettling developments occurring.

But the more this happened, the stronger Ning Feng's premonition became.