Lin Zifeng watched her with a smirk. Even though the woman’s voluptuous bosom was near his chest, Lin Zifeng no longer felt anything towards such things.
"Hehe, if I’m not mistaken, the Eastern Earth’s juicy piece of at should be enough for you to chew on. As for that small place Fusang, you wouldn’t want to get involved there as well, would you?"
"One never knows. If one day I get the impulse, I might just extend towards Fusang."
"Well, I’m certainly looking forward to that."
"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself to the esteed Death God. My na is Monet Yun. As for the collaboration, I hope the esteed Death God will still consider it. An extra layer of safety is always better than an extra worry."
"Monet Yun?" Lin Zifeng looked at her in surprise.
"Is there any advice you have for ?"
Lin Zifeng lowered his head, touched the tip of his nose, and smiled sowhat oddly. He really wanted to ask what her relationship with Teacher Cang was, but he feared that if he asked, would this girl explode on the spot?
"Nothing."
"Esteed Death God, if you have any questions, feel free to ask . To promote our future friendly relations, we are very willing to be honest."
"Ahem... let just state that the collaboration issue can be discussed later. Although I thank you for giving a phone warning in advance this ti, don’t expect that we can work together."
"You will. I believe that you will certainly consider our collaboration."
Monet Yun seed very confident in herself.
With a broad smile, she said, "If you have so free ti, esteed Death God, perhaps we could have a drink together and chat tonight."
"Forget it, I don’t have as much ti as you do."
With that, Lin Zifeng turned around and walked into the carriage, holding Nangong Bing’s pale hand.
Under everyone’s gaze, they drove off, dust trailing behind.
Until the car gradually moved away from them.
Nangong Bing’s face was pale, and she frowned as she asked, "Are they proposing a collaboration with you?"
"Yes."
Lin Zifeng, driving the car, glanced at her.
"Did you agree to it?"
"I’m still considering it."
"Who are they?"
"Nightmare Masters."
Lin Zifeng laughed.
"What!! They are the Nightmare Masters from Fusang?"
Nangong Bing was so surprised that her cherry lips slightly parted, and her beautiful eyes showed imnse surprise.
"Is it that strange?" Lin Zifeng nonchalantly glanced at her.
"Are you saying they’re all Nightmare Masters from Fusang?" Nangong Bing couldn’t believe her ears. Those people could only be seen once in a TV show, and now it turns out Nightmare Masters actually exist in reality.
"Even the Heavenly Martial Society is out, why is it surprising for Nightmare Masters to appear?"
"Why do they want to collaborate with you?"
"Did you agree or not?" Nangong Bing continued to ask.
"I really want to agree, but I’m still considering it." Lin Zifeng shook his head, looked at her with a smile, and said, "Is my darling wife starting to worry again?"
"Oh, stop it. You’re so impressive, what, what could I possibly be worried about."
With Lin Zifeng’s intense gaze on her, her cheeks flushed slightly.
"Hehe, love, it’s been a long ti since last ti. Let’s go ho and make a baby, shall we?"
"Don’t you want to have a baby with ?" Lin Zifeng glanced at her sideways, touched his chin, with the look of the Big Grey Wolf.
In reality, Lin Zifeng’s inner world was not at all indecent.
The reason he acted this way in front of her was simply to make Nangong Bing worry a little less about him.
"Alright, alright, stop joking around. Tell , now that they have approached you, what are you planning to do next?"
Nangong Bing was still very concerned about Lin Zifeng’s current situation.
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