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Chapter 220: Chapter 215: Night of the Full Moon, A Battle of Life and Death

Wang Bingbing was completely dumbfounded on the other end of the phone, thinking to herself that Ye Tian, this Demon Lord of Mayhem, was simply her nemesis. In Jiang City, she called the shots, and everyone bowed down to her, yet only Ye Tian openly flirted with her every time, leaving her without a good solution.

After hanging up Wang Bingbing’s call, Ye Tian immediately put away his joking demeanor, his expression turning grave and serious.

"Tonight is my last chance, whether I can make it through tomorrow depends entirely on tonight."

With that thought, a cold light flashed in Ye Tian’s eyes. He clenched his fists and looked up at the stars in the sky: "Hell’s old ghost, tonight, it’s either your death or mine!"

Ye Tian was well aware that by tomorrow the Crystal Ball would be fully charged, and then it would unleash a terrifying total outbreak, the outcome of which was definitely not optimistic. He might lose the most precious thing to him, his life!

It was with this in mind that Ye Tian knew he had to find the king of hell. As the saying goes, the one who tied the bell must be the one who unties it. The Crystal Ball was brought by the king of hell, so to neutralize the Crystal Ball’s threat, he naturally needed to capture the king of hell.

Dressed in a tracksuit, he walked into the villa’s living room and saw that the light was still on in Yun Xinyan’s study. A tender look flashed through Ye Tian’s eyes, but the next second, he resolutely turned around and left. He walked alone to the villa’s garage and started his McLaren, heading to the Glass Li Bar.

Night had fallen, and the Glass Li Bar was brilliantly lit.

After Wang Bingbing’s renovation and expansion, the Glass Li Bar had grown in size, with a music fountain even built at the entrance. Water shot up into the sky, illuminated by lights in the pond into bizarre and dazzling colors. Men and women in flashy attire came and went, luxury cars converged, making it a must-visit nightlife spot for the petty bourgeois in Jiang City.

Without Wang Qian’s deliberate sabotage, the Ice Snow Queen’s power in the criminal underworld rose just like this bar, no one dared to provoke her, becoming even more unapproachable than before.

The McLaren stopped in the parking lot at the entrance of the bar, and amid the respectful greets of the security and doormen, Ye Tian walked into the interior of the bar, where he soon spotted Wang Bingbing’s people.

Meanwhile, in a dark room somewhere in Jiang City.

Enveloped in a dark trench coat, the Demon Lord of Mayhem was wrapped up tightly, with even his hands deeply hidden in the sleeves, revealing only a pair of sharp, cold eyes.

Outside the window, the cold moonlight spilled through the window, casting a chilling glow on the floor, making the Demon Lord of Mayhem, lurking in the dark corner, seem all the more sinister and wicked.

Looking up at the cold moon in the night sky, a ferocious glint flashed in the eyes of the Demon Lord of Mayhem: "Tomorrow is the day of perfection. King of the Night, your time of death has come, hahahaha!"

The sinister laughter echoed throughout the empty room, vibrating the curtains into shivering. Thinking about the arrival of tomorrow, the Demon Lord of Mayhem was even more excited.

He had painstakingly planned this day for too long, and shed too much blood and tears. Now, all his efforts were about to pay off. The Demon Lord of Mayhem was in a very good mood, even a bit agitated.

"Oh, King of the Night, King of the Night, I can hardly wait. I really want to see what you look like when you die miserably tomorrow," the corner of the Demon Lord of Mayhem’s mouth curled up maliciously.

"The day is finally coming. I’ve waited too long, too long. Heaven does not disappoint those with a purpose, and my plan is about to succeed, hahahaha."

The Demon Lord of Mayhem laughed uncontrollably: "With the King of the Night dead, who in this world will be my match? I, the Demon Lord of Mayhem, am destined to rule the world, destined to sweep through all directions! I am the master of this world!"

Outside the window, a bright moon hung high in the night sky, and Ye Tian gazed at the bright moon on the horizon, slowly sipping the wine in his hand, his eyes filled with endless sorrow and worry.

"You look a bit pale today, are you sick?" Wang Bingbing asked Ye Tian as she sat on the table.

Ye Tian drew the curtains shut, cursing the moon outside, then turned back with a mischievous smirk, "What a joke, I’m invincible in battle, how could I possibly be sick?"

"Cough cough, what exactly are you here for, huh? You can’t seem to stay away from your old tricks," Wang Bingbing said, clearly unamused.

"How did the task I entrusted to you go?" Ye Tian shrugged his shoulders, getting back to the point.

Finally breathing a sigh of relief, Wang Bingbing walked to the drawer by the wall, used a key to open the safe hidden behind it, took out an account book, retrieved a piece of paper from a compartment inside, then carefully closed the safe and removed the key. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

"The person you’re looking for is on this piece of paper, take a look," Wang Bingbing handed the paper to Ye Tian.

Ye Tian nodded in satisfaction, glanced at the paper, and his relaxed expression turned serious immediately; the situation seemed to be somewhat unexpected, quite different from what he had anticipated.

"What’s wrong? You look so troubled, is it a bit difficult?" Wang Bingbing kindly offered, "If you need my help, just say so. We don’t have to stand on ceremony with each other."

"Cough cough, indeed it is a bit difficult, looks like I really will need your help this time," Ye Tian’s face was no longer serious but had turned relaxed.

"What do you need me to do, just tell me." Wang Bingbing was very forthright, but this generosity was limited to someone like Ye Tian. In the entire Jiangcheng city, countable few had such rapport with her and held such regard in her eyes.

Wang Bingbing exclaimed, "Let me go! Or I’ll really get angry! Let go of me, now! Keep this up, and I’ll call for help."

"Well, then forget it, I’ll let you off today, since I’m so kind-hearted," Ye Tian hopped off the bed and walked step by step towards the door.

Seeing that her nemesis was about to leave, Wang Bingbing finally breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly noticed Ye Tian stop in his tracks, looking at her with a grin, "Oh, by the way, just a reminder before I leave."

"You!" Wang Bingbing was immediately startled.

"Oh God, what have I, Wang Bingbing, done to deserve Ye Tian coming to torment me? Where have I gone wrong? I’ll change if I have to in the future, just please get rid of this guy."

After Ye Tian left, Wang Bingbing stood by the window, sighing at the moon, feeling as if there were endless things to say.

At the entrance of the Crystal Ball bar, over a dozen doormen and security guards stood in two rows, respectfully watching the McLaren leave—a truly impressive sight that sparked lively discussions among the bar patrons, all guessing who the mysterious man in the supercar might be. Some speculated it was the mayor’s son, others thought it might be the city’s richest tycoon’s eldest son, with opinions varying widely.

The top-notch McLaren raced through the city streets, Ye Tian gripping the steering wheel with one hand while his mind pondered something deeply, his sharp gaze growing increasingly colder.

Finally, as he gazed up at the bright moon above, a chill flashed in Ye Tian’s eyes, "Tonight, under the full moon, a battle of life and death awaits, Old Ghost of Hell, are you ready?"

With a press on the gas pedal, the McLaren vanished on the wide road. The supercar zoomed away, scattering several pieces of paper on the street, which were caught by the wind from passing cars, fluttering in all directions, spreading far and wide like a flock of white butterflies.

If some idle person were to pick up these scraps and put them back together, they would discover a location name prominently written on them.