After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

"I want to make a wish to you!"

One minute later.

Zhou Yan came out of the bedroom and walked to the Nine-Colored Deer, who was drinking water from the bathroom sink. The tap water in the Eastern Xia Federation was drinkable, which was why the Nine-Colored Deer liked to drink water from the sink.

Zhou Yan walked up behind Qing Cai, who was drinking water. Qing Cai turned around and looked at Zhou Yan with her pure eyes, puzzled.

Zhou Yan said in a stern voice.

"Qingcai, your brother is going to fight the bad guys. Tell me, do you want your brother to win or the bad guys to win?"

The nine-colored deer hesitated for a second.

"Can't we just stop fighting and be friends?"

Nine-Colored Deer earnestly offered Zhou Yan his advice.

"Let Kiyosaki talk to the bad guys, and they'll become good people."

Zhou Yan shook his head.

"Stop saying so much. Only one of us can win, either my brother or the bad guy. Qingcai, tell me, who do you support?"

Qingcai lowered her head.

"Of course, the older brother wins."

The Nine-Colored Deer couldn't understand why everyone was killing each other. Wouldn't it be better if everyone just became friends?

Zhou Yan left the bathroom satisfied.

……

Six o'clock in the afternoon.

The head of the teaching department pushed a formal dress cart to Lin'an Ru's suite.

"Come on, Xiao An, pick out an outfit. You and Zhou Yan will go to the Su family's banquet later."

The head of the teaching department pointed to the ceremonial uniform truck that was being pushed in and said.

Lin Anru walked to the formal wear carriage and picked out the clothes one by one. These clothes were all high-end items that Zhuque had bought for her to make a good impression when attending banquets. Therefore, both the hand-tailoring techniques and the design of the clothes were eye-catching.

Lin'an had never seen so many clothes in her life, and such nice clothes at that.

However, these clothes don't quite suit Lin Anru's taste; they're a bit too gentle.

Lin Anru randomly picked out a few clothes. These clothes had their own unique charm. When worn, some looked ethereal, some noble, and some aloof. Lin Anru chose a more lively outfit.

Once the outfit was finalized, Lin Anru was taken to the bedroom by several professional makeup artists, where her hairstyle and face underwent a meticulous design process.

The design took a full hour, and by the time Lin Anru came out of the bedroom, it was already 7 p.m.

Wearing a long dress and a crown, Lin Anru walked out of her bedroom.

The head of the teaching department's eyes lit up. It was truly a beauty that money had bought. The head of the teaching department swore that Lin'an looked like a noble princess who had stepped out of a TV series.

The head of the teaching department did not hold back his praise.

“I know that Xiaoru is one of the prettiest girls in the whole school. Look, if you do a little bit of cosmetic surgery, I don’t know how many people will stare at you when you walk down the street.”

Lin'an looked smug.

When it comes to basic physical attractiveness, Lin'an Ruke is no less attractive than others.

The head of teaching affairs led Lin Anru down the elevator to the underground parking lot with satisfaction.

There was a collectible, expensive antique car parked in the parking lot. Lin Anru, dressed in a formal dress, got in.

Ten minutes later, Zhou Yan, dressed in a black suit and looking nonchalant, came out of the elevator with a fox perched on his shoulder.

Zhou Yan walked to the antique car, and Lin Anru, who was sitting in the passenger seat, rolled down the window and smiled gently at Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan was taken aback.

Lin Anru's natural beauty score is slightly below 8 out of 10, which would make her a rare goddess online. But what Zhou Yan is seeing now is a 9 out of 10 beautiful girl, someone who would be stunning even if she walked down the street.

Lin'an was somewhat pleased with himself.

"Am I pretty? Let me tell you, the main reason I don't like learning such troublesome things as makeup is that if I did, those female live streamers who are more popular than me online would be nothing. I could teach them what a fairy is in no time."

Zhou Yan opened the car door and got in.

"Indeed, you look beautiful today."

The antique car started slowly.

Lin'an, wearing a crown inlaid with pearls and diamonds, turned to look at Zhou Yan.

"Yes, I understand about the assassin. Thank you."

Zhou Yan shook his head.

"It's my fault that the Zhang family holds a grudge against you, so it's only right that I help you."

It was his own idea to resurrect Little Yama, and Lin Anru and others were all dragged into it by him. Zhou Yan helping Lin Anru was just paying off a debt he owed.

Lin'an muttered.

"You really are a straight man; you never think before you speak."

Zhou Yan: "..."

Lin'an turned back.

The driver chuckled.

"Xiao Yan, you're so dense. You were just saying you couldn't repay the life-saving grace, but look at you, you're not single anymore!"

Su Xiaowan, who was on Zhou Yan's shoulder, immediately started screeching at the driver.

Zhou Yan chuckled and lay back on the back of the seat.

The driver found the topic somewhat awkward, and Zhou Yan didn't know what to say along the way. He and Lin Anru could only remain silent until they reached the entrance of Zhangjia Community.

Zhangjia Community was bustling today. When Zhou Yan and his group arrived, the parking lot outside was already full of luxury cars, and many people with exquisite appearances and elegant clothes were coming and going at the entrance of Zhangjia Community.

Zhou Yan used his omniscient ability to scan the area, and all he saw were members of the Senate, local tycoons, and Awakened Ones. The Zhang family, who had previously kept a low profile, had now managed to attract so many high-ranking officials from the Eastern Xia Federation at this banquet.

Lin Anru, who was sitting in the passenger seat, got out of the car first. Zhou Yan followed suit. After they got out, Lin Anru walked to Zhou Yan's side and took his arm.

Zhou Yan glanced at Lin Anru, who whispered.

"Since you've been protecting me these past few days, I'll be your obedient date today."

Su Xiaowan, perched on Zhou Yan's shoulder, huffed and puffed, then climbed onto Zhou Yan's head, lying on her lap and looking down at Lin Anru.

Zhou Yan reached out and pulled Su Xiaowan off her head, placing her in Lin Anru's arms and giving her instructions.

"How can a lady of high society not have a pet? Senior, please keep an eye on Xiao Wan for me."

Lin Anru held Su Xiaowan tightly. After thinking for a moment, Su Xiaowan decided not to cause Zhou Yan any trouble and obediently nestled in Lin Anru's arms.

Zhou Yan led Lin Anru to the entrance of Zhangjia Community.

A group of security guards dressed in Native American attire, similar to robes, stood at the entrance of the community. As Zhou Yan approached, one of the guards walked up to him and bowed.

"Sir, do you have an invitation?"

Zhou Yan took out the invitation that Su Bijun's servant had delivered at noon from his pocket.

The security guard took it, looked at it for a few seconds, and then reached towards the door.

"Please come in, sir."

More than a dozen security guards bowed and shouted in unison.

Have a nice day.

The security guards' voices were all in unison, as if they had been tuned.

Lin Anru whispered in Zhou Yan's ear.

"These people have put in a lot of effort just to shout slogans."

Zhou Yan responded.

"Rich people like this kind of ostentation."

Zhou Yan and Lin Anru walked into the entrance of Zhangjia Community.

Behind the entrance was a row of lanterns, and on the road illuminated by the red glow of the lanterns, many people were chatting and talking in twos and threes. Zhou Yan glanced at these people and finally stopped at Zhang Ye's father and his two children.

Seemingly sensing Zhou Yan's gaze, Zhang Ye's father and his two children turned around at the same time. The two children, who were less shrewd, were dumbfounded when they saw Zhou Yan, seemingly unable to figure out how he could be there.

Zhang Ye's father had a calm expression, and when he looked at Zhou Yan, Zhou Yan couldn't tell what emotions the man had towards him.

But I'm here to cause trouble.

Zhou Yan, feeling "fear," placed the object towards Zhang Ye's father and his two children.

The two children, who suspected Zhou Yan of sneaking in, widened their eyes instantly. Zhang Ye's younger brother shouted and ran out, while his sister's legs went weak and she knelt on the ground, urine leaking continuously from under her skirt.

People in the aisle turned their heads one after another. Zhang Ye's father stood in front of his daughter, who was so frightened that she wet herself, and forced a smile.

"My daughter has menstrual cramps."

The others all showed expressions of understanding.

As Zhou Yan and Lin Anru walked past Zhang Ye's father, Zhou Yan mimicked the action that Zhang Ye's grandfather's bodyguard had previously performed on him, making a cut on his neck with his hand.

Zhang Ye's father narrowed his eyes, but the smile on his face grew stronger.

Zhou Yan laughed and led Lin Anru away, walking along the road to a square in Zhangjia Community. The square was a thousand square meters in size, with different cooking utensils in every corner. Various foods were cooked by chefs who had mastered the utensils using various methods, and the aroma filled the air.

Of course, the food is secondary; the main focus is on the attendees in the square.

Half of the attendees were from high castes in Indiana, while the rest were wealthy individuals, high-ranking officials, and high-level Awakened from Central City.

Zhou Yan looked at them one by one, and finally his gaze settled on a guy dressed in a moon-white Confucian robe, with his hair styled in an ancient scholar's bun, his long hair flowing like a waterfall, and his features so delicate and refined that they seemed almost ethereal.

Wuqu Star...

Damn it, this guy actually came out dressed in a moon-white scholar's robe and was surrounded by several pretty young ladies.

The Martial Star held a folding fan painted with "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" in his hand. He gracefully closed the fan while telling jokes in a refined voice that made Zhou Yan's scalp tingle, which made the several young ladies surrounding him giggle continuously.

I'm really tempted to punch Wuquxing, what should I do?

But it seems I can't beat him.

Zhou Yan then looked in other directions.

Now that Wuqu Star has arrived, Little Yama must be...

Zhou Yan suddenly spotted a "little boy" with the face of a young Yama in the corner. This "little boy" was standing in front of a girl who looked about 1.3 meters tall, kneeling on one knee and speaking sincerely to her.

"You're so adorable, I love you so much, I'll love you for the rest of my life, please marry me?"

The little girl's face flushed.

"Well...we're still young..."

The little boy's eyes widened.

"What do you mean 'still young'? We're not 800 or 90-year-old kids anymore, we're ten years old!"

At that moment, another gothic-style Lolita girl wearing black stockings and holding a teddy bear rushed over and shouted.

"Xiaolin, didn't you just say you'd only ever love me?!"

Chapter Twenty: Elegant Words of the Former Dynasty

Zhou Yan rubbed his forehead.

The true gods of Little Yama's faction seem to be quite adept at playing games.

"Eh, Mr. Zhou?"

A mature woman in a long red dress walked past Zhou Yan. Zhou Yan glanced at her and recognized her as Jiang Wanqing.

Lin Anru tugged at Zhou Yan's arm, and Zhou Yan turned his head and whispered.

"We've only met once, we're not even friends."

Jiang Wanqing also explained.