Journey to the End of the Night Chapter 1689 - 1012: Flower Inquiry Dew (Part 2)

Go write for me, fifty top-grade spiritual stones! I want to see what kind of foundation this Demon Alliance really has?"

As the light screen re-displayed the number of fifty top-grade spiritual stones, amidst the tumultuous and uncertain exclamations and clamor.

A burst of laughter came from the fifty-eighth elegant room claimed by that man called Qingzhi:

"This young master Shen has quite the grand gesture, fifty top-grade spiritual stones, I’m simply overreaching myself."

With three knocks, that Dragon Blood ultimately belonged to Shen Qilang.

"Oh dear young master, thought this Qingzhi of the Demon Alliance was some impressive figure.

It turns out that in the face of your powerful wealth, he would also fawn and flatter, such soft and humble words indeed show a desire to befriend."

Listening to those flattering words from across, Shen Qilang smirked disdainfully, "What kind of ordinary folks dare to randomly reach out, just ignore them."

The beauty responded with an affirmation and then asked: "Does young master wish to retrieve the Dragon Blood now?"

Shen Qilang waved his hand and said: "No need to rush for the moment, wasn’t there also Dragon Scale for sale?

Now the South Sea is arising with miasma, the female Immortal of the Mountain Spirit in Qiling Mountain has been telling me her troubles for a long time.

It’s just right to use this opportunity to auction the Dragon Scale to make a heart-protecting dragon armor for her, to earn a beauty’s smile, lest I take a journey into the world."

The beauty massaging his shoulders chuckled with pursed lips: "Young master is always bragging, that Qiling Mountain resides in the South Sea Immortal Land, the spiritual lady on the mountain is a descendant of the Chun Family Immortals, her presence is hard to approach, how would you have a chance to win her favor."

Shen Qilang smiled silently, just intending to indulge with the beauty behind him, when a knock sounded at the door:

"May I ask if young master Shen is available now?"

Shen Qilang’s mood was disturbed, showing displeasure, he spoke coldly: "What is it?"

"Master Qingzhi from room fifty-seven sincerely wishes to make acquaintance with young master Shen, and specifically sent a servant to deliver a cup of Flower Inquiry Dew, hoping young master could accept it gladly."

Flower Inquiry Dew?

That is the extinct top-grade love potion, consuming it emits a subtle fragrance attracting the opposite sex, and stimulates man’s primal abilities, a refined item to enhance pleasure.

Though its effects are far less than that of Dragon Blood, yet it offers a moment of intense vigor, an extremely rare gem.

"How annoying... these demonized creatures, have no proper form." The beauty shyly nestled into Shen Qilang’s embrace, her words sweetly and charmingly intoxicated.

Amusement appeared on Shen Qilang’s face immediately, he tapped the beauty’s nose, laughing:

"Though establishing this Demon Alliance is rebellious, but Qingzhi still seems to be a sensible and perceptive person.

When the time comes to overturn and destroy this Demon Alliance, perhaps considering the favor of this Flower Inquiry Dew, I’ll spare him a life."

"Oh? Unexpected, young master even harbors such an ambition~" The beauty massaging his legs covered her mouth with a light laugh, only to be given a look by the girl in Shen Qilang’s embrace.

"Why are you foolishly sitting on the ground? Quickly go open the door and bring things inside, don’t you see young master is interested in this Flower Inquiry Dew?"

The beauty responsible for massaging his legs indignantly pursed her lips: "Master, look at her, just because she’s the older sister, she knows how to bully me."

"Don’t be upset, don’t be upset, I’ll shower you with affection later."

Brought in the Flower Inquiry Dew, as soon as the cover was lifted, it seemed like the room was filled with the scent of blooming flowers, rich and pure, intoxicating.

The two beauties couldn’t help but inhale deeply, their cheeks instantly flushed with passionate color.

Upon closer inhalation, Shen Qilang clearly felt a change in his body’s aura, no longer lifeless and dull.

The knot in his heart slightly loosened, he couldn’t help but laugh heartily, taking the Flower Inquiry Dew, and drank it all.

Passion rose again; Shen Qilang casually drew a beauty closer, her skin steamed gently by sweat, pressed against the beauty’s cool body.

He panted against her, driven by desire, he went to tug at the lady’s sash.

The lady belonged to Wanggui Building’s dancers, in both appearance and figure, she was a top-grade choice.

These dancers were all free, able to choose clients by their own will, whether to offer themselves in service.

And these women are all smart, having seen the myriad beasts and strains of men.

They can instantly perceive what kind of person is base stone grass, which is truly wrapped in cloth as genuine kin and jade.

She could tell at a glance.

This Shen Qilang is lavish in actions, immensely wealthy, combined with his divine handsome appearance, even when jesting and mingling with them, he still maintains a kind of extraordinary manner that is both approachable and unreachable.

Though his specific identity and background are unknown, it is wise to know he’s definitely an esteemed person that they normally wouldn’t have the chance to reach.

They must conscientiously serve willingly.

The beauty underneath swirled her body smoothly, her soft arms wrapped around the man’s neck.

With sobbing and speaking notes intertwined, weaving a soft voice that stirs the heart.

Shen Qilang was always tender and affectionate in this matter. He leaned down for a delicate kiss, intending to disrobe the beauty, but his lust-filled black eyes suddenly trembled, and his movements abruptly froze!

The woman felt the man pressing down on her suddenly go still, paused for a moment.

Then that heated body suddenly plunged into icy coldness, cold like a block of ice.

She sensed something amiss in her heart, slowly opened her eyes, and called out teasingly: "Master~ why do you..."

"Puff!!!!!!"

With blurred vision, she couldn’t clearly see his face; his head and face were sprayed with crimson liquid, making her scream in terror:

"Someone come quickly! Someone’s dying! Hurry, find a healer!"

Just as Baili An expected, Shen Qilang ultimately couldn’t acquire the cup of Dragon Blood he exchanged fifty top-grade spiritual stones for.

And the bustling Golden Immortal auction was forced to halt.

Of course, from the perspective of a participating guest.

Even if he died from poisoning, even if he had casually thrown down fifty top-grade spiritual stones not long ago.

It wasn’t enough to shake the auction in Shifang City.

Just because after the incident, within the time of brewing a cup of tea.

Kunlun Divine Ruins, Divine Envoy descends to the world!

And unexpectedly.

Shen Qilang was the legendary Five Venerables, the Water God, Emperor Chenghuang, his identity was completely exposed.

Everyone was astonished, utterly shocked.

Today’s events even alerted Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan, and at noon, the sky suddenly dimmed, losing its daylight.

The sky poured down a torrential red rain.

The people who had been excited a moment ago were now frightened, the atmosphere tense.

Even the Golden Immortal Feng Xu, who had been behind the scenes, had to personally welcome the Divine Envoy from the Kunlun Divine Ruins—Tan Guangjun.

Tan Guangjun was an impeccably dressed and striking man.

Only his eyes appeared more sharp and cold than ordinary people’s.

His aura was like the cold mist of the mountains, solemnly superior, perfectly embodying the Heavenly God’s disdainful demeanor towards mortals.

He emerged from Shen Qilang’s private room, hands covered in blood, eyes cold as he glanced down.

The two attendants serving the beauty on the ground shivered, burying their heads even lower.

Manager Li sensed things were amiss and instinctively explained: "Tan Guangjun, these are two dancers from this establishment, named Qiao Yi and Bi Ruo, they do not possess any cultivation and couldn’t possibly harm..."

"Chh... Chh..."

Tan Guangjun had no patience to hear him finish, raising an arm effortlessly and striking down.

With two light sounds accompanying.

The heads of the two beauties rolled down to the ground before everyone’s eyes.

Their eyes remained wide open in death, filled with terror and unwillingness.

Perhaps out of disgust for mortal filth staining his clothes, their necks were sealed with a thin layer of blue ice, making their deaths less bloody.

Tan Guangjun licked the blood on his fingertips, his tone cold: "I have no interest in the lowly names of these women, besides you..."

His gaze lifted, his narrow eyes devoid of emotion: "You lack the qualification to speak with me, summon the real person in charge to relay the message."

Fang You, the City Lord of Shifang City, had arrived early at Wanggui Building, pushing aside the stiff Manager Li and stepping forward with a bow.

"City Lord of Shifang City, Fang You. Greetings, Tan Guangjun."

As host, Fang You was very cordial, even after the killing of two dancers under his command in Wanggui Building, he uttered not a word of complaint.

But Tan Guangjun seemed unable to appreciate this show of respect.

He directly ignored Fang You’s presence, scarcely letting his gaze linger, and lifted his chin, his voice still cold and aloof:

"I wish to see the person who truly holds sway in Shifang City, summon Fang Geyu."

Despite his rude tone and addressing the esteemed lady of Shifang City by name, he did use the word ’please’ after all.

The implication of mockery, naturally, goes without saying.

Fang You, however, remained magnanimous, indifferent to these details, merely instructing his trusted aide in a low voice to swiftly summon Fang Geyu over.