Facing an Ancient God for a Year-Chapter 346 - Unclean Ecstasy (Eight)_1

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Chapter 346 -346 Unclean Ecstasy (Eight)_1

Fu Qian’s tone, combined with the content, undoubtedly sent minds wandering.

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Even Li Weixuan, having heard it, was taken aback just like everyone else, a gossiping curiosity suddenly arising.

Unfortunately, Fu Qian didn’t give them the chance to satisfy their curiosity.

After whetting everyone’s appetite, he turned and walked out the door, leaving only a desolate figure behind.

“Miss Lanaia, is Professor Fu very familiar with Liushuang?”

In the midst of the room’s palpable sense of loss, Li Weixuan was silent for a while before he turned to Lanaia and asked.

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“I’m not really clear on that point.”

Lanaia, with a strange expression, withdrew her gaze and shook her head subconsciously.

“Professor Fu hasn’t been at the Academy for long, so logically speaking, the chances of being acquainted with the students shouldn’t be high, right?”

Although she said this, Lanaia couldn’t help but recall a certain scene from before.

During the incident with Ruan Shuo ambushing the warehouse, when she went to find Fu Qian, he was being kicked out for trespassing in the Sword Pavilion.

And it seemed that the one who came out with him was Ji Liushuang.

She hadn’t paid much attention at the time, but thinking about it now, there was definitely something odd about the atmosphere between the two.

And as a model student of the Swordsmanship Department, Ji Liushuang’s behavior of taking a break during the Sword Pavilion’s open period was also quite abnormal.

Could it be that Fu Qian’s real purpose in going to the Sword Pavilion wasn’t so-called “stealing” Sword Intent, but to find her?

A thought struck Lanaia, but she controlled her expression and showed nothing.

“Alright then.”

Li Weixuan appeared to have been asking casually and didn’t really expect to get any actual news; after pondering for a moment, he shook his head.

“Regardless of right or wrong, please keep an eye on Professor Fu these next few days. Make sure he doesn’t clash with those people again; otherwise, things will be difficult for the Academy as well.”

“I understand.”

Lanaia replied, exhaling deeply, suddenly feeling it might be better if he just continued to disappear.

It seems there’s no problem for the time being.

Having left the hearing, Fu Qian nodded to himself, realizing no one was following him.

The reason he deliberately let people misunderstand his relationship with Ji Liushuang wasn’t out of any sort of twisted amusement.

Last time, under the influence of the heart of the sword, Li Weixuan not only almost confronted him head-on but also directly missed his chance to ascend to demigod status.

Although there was no reason to blame himself for the issue, he couldn’t claim to be without doubts about the incident.

And he didn’t know what Ji Liushuang told him after leaving his side, but his own behavior throughout was definitely strange.

Li Weixuan thanking Ji Liushuang on her behalf probably wasn’t a lie, but most likely wasn’t his main purpose today.

Since the gentleman was suspicious, it was better to leave him with an ambiguous gesture and let him guess on his own.

Anyhow, the problem was now resolved, and it was time to get busy with important matters.

Such as figuring out what the “invitation” was all about.

Fu Qian flicked his wrist, and an exquisite business card appeared in his hand.

From the design and color, it was obviously the card of a lady.

Betty Grim.

Fu Qian read the name on the card.

It was taken from the brown-haired woman he encountered last night.

Although he couldn’t understand why someone would bring a business card to a masquerade ball.

But one thing he was sure of: since she could utter that sentence, she must know what the invitation was, right?

Given his excellent performance at the hearing, Fu Qian hadn’t even received any kind of movement restriction order, so he quickly took action.

She really is a socialite!

Looking at the upscale apartment building in front of him, Fu Qian wore an expression of not being surprised at all.

Betty Grim certainly wouldn’t have her private address written on a business card, but with just a name, many things aren’t hard to find.

Standing at this position, Fu Qian was very certain that his target was inside.

However, considering the high level of security in this upscale apartment, the next moment his figure rapidly changed, soon becoming thin and withered.

After swiftly transforming into the image of Old Master Lu Ming, Fu Qian finally set off.

Speaking of which, Old Master Lu’s face had almost become his go-to disguise.

Fu Qian mused as he ascended the stairs.

Can’t help it, it’s just too useful!

The contrast is stark, it has high recognizability, and some level of fame for easy scapegoating.

The key was that no matter what was done, the man himself or his former colleagues had no way of coming forward to verify it.

It’s possible that after hearing news about Old Master Lu consecutively, the folks at the Rebirth Club might even start to suspect whether he had really faked his death to escape.

This is it.

Looking at the tightly closed door in front of him, Fu Qian nodded.

At this moment, the aura of two people inside was clear, and their state was exceedingly intense.

Could they have been going at it since last night? Their libido seems quite high.

Fu Qian thought for a moment, not rushing to break in. Instead, he first moved his fingers, activating the Clear Dream Ring.

After confirming that the two inside were wrapped in the dream, Fu Qian then opened the door.

Interesting!

The scene before him made Fu Qian silently marvel.

It was his first time encountering such a situation.

Fu Qian was certain that the consciousness of the two individuals was wrapped up in the dream.

But at the moment, their two naked bodies were not asleep; instead, they were still desperately entangled, their movements mechanical and feverish.

He could even see large patches of bruises on their exposed skin.

His previous judgment was correct; that banquet was not some ordinary Deep dark fantasy.

After a brief observation, Fu Qian directly chose to synchronize with the dream.

“Who are you?”

In the midst of their frenzied embrace, the brunette lifted her head to look at the stranger who suddenly appeared beside the bed.

This was a dark and gaunt old man, his smooth head almost devoid of hair.

Nonetheless, his demeanor still carried an air of dignity and extraordinary poise.

The feeling of being interrupted was certainly not pleasant, but facing the sudden stranger, Betty actually didn’t feel much fear.

At the same time, she never wondered how the other person came in.

“Did I interrupt you? I’m truly sorry about that,”

Fu Qian, faced with the questioning gaze, answered naturally, even pulling over a chair to sit beside the bed.

At this moment, it was clear that the man entangled with Betty on the bed wasn’t her partner from the night before, but a much younger man.

His reaction to Fu Qian was similar to Betty’s; mostly unalarmed and confused, gazing at the stranger.

“Please, continue. I just accidentally misplaced my invitation, and I am looking for it,”

“Misplaced? How could an invitation get misplaced?”

Upon hearing Fu Qian’s explanation, Betty’s expression suddenly showed considerable confusion.

“It’s the key to the true self, a guide to the pleasure deep within the soul, and once unlocked, this gift will be with you forever,”

“Could it be that you want me to let you experience ultimate joy?”

Her gaze lingering on Fu Qian’s face for a long while, Betty suddenly revealed a startlingly seductive smile.