Hu Huanhuan remained silent, refusing to utter a single word.
Bai Rong looked at Hu Huanhuan’s expression, feeling enraged inside, but he still let go of her. After two years of interaction, he understood very well the personality of this veteran brothel madam, yet he was unwilling to discard her business acumen. As long as she was here, many matters would not concern him.
"Get lost!" Bai Rong cursed.
Hu Huanhuan turned and left the room.
At the moment she turned to leave, two large tears fell from her eyes.
This Huaying Building was founded by her own hands, but now it had been snatched away, and she herself was under others’ control, powerless to resist. Sometimes she thought of just leaving, but one: she couldn’t bear to abandon her hard work, and two: in this vast world, where could she possibly go?
Just then, the ugly face of Shen Ping suddenly flashed before Hu Huanhuan’s eyes.
"Old wretch, where have you gone? You’re really adept at living carefree! I’m being bullied now, so hurry back for me. Poison all these scoundrels for me..."
While cursing in her heart, Hu Huanhuan returned to her room.
In the darkness, Duan Rong’s body visibly shifted. With his divine sense, he "saw" Bai Rong spit on Hu Huanhuan’s face, and Duan Rong knew very well that despite being the madam of a brothel, Hu Huanhuan had a strong inner defiance, with a disposition more inclined to break than to bend.
Bai Rong’s humiliation was worse for her than death.
Duan Rong felt some compassion and once again used his divine sense to look at Hu Huanhuan. He focused his divine sense on Bai Rong.
This man was now the owner of Huaying Building, and if Duan Rong’s speculation was correct, then Bai Rong was likely a member of the Filthy Blood Sect.
Duan Rong’s divine sense penetrated Bai Rong’s body and saw the cluster of true qi coiled within his dantian.
"It’s the True Qi Realm First Level."
Duan Rong speculated that this person must have cultivated the Filthy Blood Divine Skill, but he couldn’t use divine sense investigation to confirm it.
The Filthy Blood Divine Skill was quite mystical; as long as it wasn’t activated, the body was no different from a common person’s, and the only distinction was within the consciousness sea’s blood core origin.
However, divine sense investigation was unable to penetrate a person’s consciousness sea.
Inside the room, Bai Rong, with some disgust, carefully wiped his hands on a towel.
Because the powder from Hu Huanhuan’s face had gotten onto his hand, he had always loathed women, especially those painted and powdered women. If it weren’t for the fact that these prostitutes made money for him, he’d really wish he could kill them all.
As for how he managed to cultivate the bone-sucking, marrow-draining Four Great Demonesses, he had spent four years as a kept man starting at the age of sixteen, seeing all kinds of scenes.
Originally a urchin in the marketplaces of the Divine Cloud Prefecture, if not for killing that fat pig which nearly crushed him to death and escaping,
he wouldn’t have ended up in this poor backwater and joined the Filthy Blood Sect.
Just as Bai Rong had finished cleaning off the powder from his hands, suddenly, a whistling sound came from the window.
Upon hearing the whistling, Bai Rong felt a thrill in his spirit.
Because that whistle was the secret whistle code used among the disciples of the Filthy Blood Sect to convey messages.
It was something Sun Qian had invented and compiled for the secret agents to use.
He initially thought it too cumbersome to memorize, but over the past two years, having gradually committed it to memory, he came to appreciate its utility.
This whistle code was not only confidential but also swift. Sun Qian indeed was a quite talented person.
Listening to the information within the whistle, Bai Rong suddenly furrowed his brow.
"Why has tonight’s banquet been moved to Wei Yutian’s old estate?"
Something had happened at Wei Yutian’s place. That old estate had been sealed off by the County Government Office. Why wasn’t Ruan Fengshan’s Escort Agency’s existing mandala being used, but instead, they were going to Wei Yutian’s?
"I wonder what scheme Ruan Fengshan is plotting again?!"
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