Chapter 1213: Chapter 1208: Yellow Sand Island

"Emily, that name sounds so familiar..."

Vini Jones cupped her cheek, murmuring softly, then her eyes lit up, "I remember, she’s one of the three top assassins of the Evil God Association! Known as the Thousand-Night Female Demon!"

"Looks like she’s quite famous." Qin Hao sneered coldly, his gaze flickering with intent to kill.

Noticing Qin Hao’s expression, Vini Jones asked, "Master, do you have a grudge against this Emily?"

"No grudges." Qin Hao said flatly, "It’s just that she tried to assassinate me last night without success."

"This..." Vini Jones was a bit surprised, "Emily is in Huaxia too? She and Human arrived together, could it be because of the Celestial Dragon Island? But isn’t she a bit too daring, Master, you were once known as the Night Emperor Slaying God!"

Qin Hao smiled nonchalantly, "That’s all in the past. Now I don’t even have the chance to deal with Emily, instead I’m leaving her to you."

"Not really." Vini Jones shook her head, "It’s because too many forces are eyeing Celestial Dragon Island, it’s a chaos of mixed fish and dragons, all sorts of people are here. Master handling these people is already quite troublesome, with Emily hiding among them as an assassin, you really don’t have time to fight her. So that leaves the opportunity to me."

Qin Hao did not answer, but his expression undoubtedly agreed.

Indeed, this trip to Celestial Dragon Island, from the information received, various powers are converging, everyone wants a piece of the fortune pie.

And the military keeps releasing information, attracting more and more people.

Qin Hao is determined to acquire the Immortal Pill, which means he will undoubtedly become enemies with all sorts of guests.

By then it will be a chaotic battle, and he might not have the leisure to deal with Emily.

From the last assassination attempt, this person is very strong, and if not careful, could indeed suffer the consequences.

So, in anticipation, Qin Hao plans to let Vini Jones handle her.

After all, this young servant is also a witch renowned across Europe.

When the witch meets the assassin, might this duel be interesting?

"Vini Jones, this is your first assigned task, I hope you can complete it." Qin Hao said solemnly.

"Of course." Vini Jones agreed without hesitation, "Emily is quite mysterious, very low-key even in the Evil God Association. But, I have gathered some information on her. If it really comes to a fight, I won’t lose."

Qin Hao’s expression turned serious, "If possible, I hope to capture her alive."

His voice carried a chill, Emily felt a bit uneasy, but she still forced a smile, "Seems like the master plans to ’punish’ that girl thoroughly. Interesting."

Qin Hao did not smile, looking at the night sky, his expression somewhat cold.

...

The fifteenth.

Sunny. Calm winds, light clouds.

Yellow Sand Island is located in the East Sea, one of many obscure islands.

The nearby marine resources are average, and tourism projects are also lacking.

Among many tourist islands, it is considered the least popular.

But oddly enough.

Recently, the number of tourists arriving has been exceptionally high.

Initially, it was just some seemingly straightforward Huaxia people. Young and old, male and female.

As time passed, the number of arrivals kept increasing, even a considerable number of foreign tourists appeared later.

And, the number of foreigners was not necessarily less than that of Huaxia travelers.

This move astonished the simple islanders.

Despite the surprise, the year-long economic downturn had already frustrated the locals.

Such a great opportunity to earn money, how could they possibly pass it up?

And so, the desolate and cold Yellow Sand Island entered a festive and bustling mode.

Every evening, the streets were covered in colorful lights and balloons.

The locals rented out their homes for the tourists to stay.

Even the lazy fishermen began to head out to sea, always returning with fresh seafood by dusk.

Yellow Sand Island has become revitalized; if a lost traveler arrives, they might even mistake it for the Maldives.

As part of Yellow Sand Island, Ah Bing is both happy and troubled.

Happy because, as the operator of the island’s largest guest house, the money earned in the past few days exceeds that of half a year.

But troubled, because he realizes he has fallen in love.

Two days ago.

A young couple arrived at the guest house to stay.

Unlike other travelers, this pair seemed very special.

Because the man was handsome, dashing, and extraordinary in demeanor. As for the woman, being beautiful was one thing, but she was also a foreigner with eyes as deep as the ocean.

From the first sight of that woman, Ah Bing was completely captivated.

In these days, Ah Bing has immersed himself in the fantasy of the woman’s beauty, day and night.

Every time he saw that woman, his breath would become rapid, his heart raced, and he completely lost control.

Ah Bing knew he had fallen in love.

This is also the source of his distress.

That woman is too beautiful, inexplicably unearthly, and simply does not belong to him.

This day.

Ah Mao was in the restaurant cleaning seafood.

As Yellow Sand Island’s best chef, he had a lot of work on normal days, and handling fresh seafood was one of them.

Dud dud dud!

Footsteps sounded on the wooden staircase.

Ah Mao turned to look and saw a pair of long and pure white beautiful legs.

Ten toes on the sandals were as exquisite as a Jade Pendant, adorned with light red nail polish.

Ah Bing was completely stunned.

Suddenly, a tinkling laugh echoed.

Ah Mao awoke, blushing and lowering his head, "Miss Vini, I’m sorry..."

After two days of acquaintance, Ah Bing had learned the names of that couple.

The man’s name was Qin Hao, and the beautiful woman was Vini.

"Hello, little Ah Bing." Vini Jones’s voice was extremely soft, Ah Bing felt like he was floating on clouds.

His face blushed, heart raced, and he couldn’t focus on processing the seafood anymore.

Vini Jones was amused by Ah Bing’s shy demeanor, giggling as she asked, "How old is Ah Bing?"

"21." Ah Bing replied sheepishly.

Vini Jones nodded with a smile, "Running such a big guest house at such a young age, truly promising..."

"I don’t..." Ah Bing shook his head shyly, "Compared to Mr. Qin Hao, I’m nothing."

"Him..." Vini Jones shook her head helplessly, "That rascal, you absolutely shouldn’t compare yourself to him."

Ah Bing did not understand what Vini Jones meant by "rascal," and was about to ask when Vini Jones’ expression became somewhat serious, "Did you find out?"

Ah Bing remembered.

The day Vini Jones arrived, she asked him to keep an eye on the island’s movements, even gave him a photo, promising a reward if he spotted the person in it.

The photo Vini Jones gave also depicted a beautiful foreign woman.

But compared to Vini, the woman’s face was narrow, appearing somewhat harsh.

Such a beautiful person is undoubtedly easy to find.

However, Ah Bing had made no progress.