Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 296 - 183 Fenglei_2

Chapter 296: 183 Fenglei_2

"Eh, why is it him..."

At this moment, one person beside Fang Zhixing suddenly changed color in astonishment, his gaze falling on the three newcomers, his eyes flickered indecisively, and after a few seconds of twisted expressions, he sighed and suddenly stepped out of the private room.

The others, seeing this scene, couldn’t help but glance at each other, quite puzzled.

But before they could think further, rustle rustle~

The curtain was drawn, and a graceful shadow stepped out slowly, her gait delicate like a lotus.

Everyone turned their heads in unison to look, and upon this sight, sounds of amazement and smacking lips filled the world.

The young woman who walked out had a seductive figure, and was charmingly enchanting, resembling an elegant cat that one couldn’t resist but wanted to rush over and stroke.

This woman was none other than the Oiran, Shan Dai, with eyebrows like emerald feathers, hands like tender shoots, skin like creamy jade, cheeks blushing red, and ear pendants of bright pearls.

She walked over slowly, wearing only a thin, cool garment, her enchanting figure, like a blooming flower, swaying in the candlelight, capturing souls and stealing spirits.

Fang Zhixing’s little brother, respectfully stood erect!

"This humble Shan Dai greets all the distinguished gentlemen."

Shan Dai bowed with joined hands, her sweet smile causing hearts to flutter and mouths to water.

"Excellent, excellent!"

Suddenly, one of the three newcomers, clapping his hands in admiration, said, "Your rosy cheeks are like blooming lotuses, your pure skin like congealed fat. Miss Shan Dai, your reputation is truly well-deserved!"

Shan Dai’s eyes twinkled, and she responded with a smile, "This gentleman seems unfamiliar, may I ask who you are?"

The young man was tall and straight, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose, and lips that were perpetually upturned, exuding a unique air.

He raised his chin with a smile and said, "No need for formalities, my surname is Shen, Shen Zhiyue."

At this announcement!

Fang Zhixing clearly felt the people around him grow restless, each looking down, breathing becoming heavier, as if facing a great enemy, hastily leaving the private room.

In the blink of an eye, aside from Shen Zhiyue’s three people, only Fang Zhixing was left in the room.

"Shen Family is among the eight great door factions, could this person be..."

Fang Zhixing hesitated, considering whether to leave, as he didn’t want to attract trouble.

Suddenly, a gaze filled with killing intent shot toward him.

Fang Zhixing was taken aback, looked up and noticed that the young man beside Shen Zhiyue was looking at him like a dagger, filled with immense hostility, the killing intent growing intense as if tangible.

Fang Zhixing’s expression grew somber, calmly staring back.

The other party’s heart skipped a beat, startled by Fang Zhixing’s gaze, and subconsciously shifted his eyes away.

Then, seemingly enraged to the point of embarrassment, his face reddened again and he turned back to stare angrily.

But Fang Zhixing paid no more attention to him, standing calmly with his hands behind his back.

Seeing this, Shen Zhiyue’s brows knitted slightly as he scrutinized Fang Zhixing intently, his shock and suspicion evident.

Shan Dai looked left and right, lowered her head slightly.

The madam of the house took the cue, laughed heartily, and said, "Gentlemen, please take your seats."

Fang Zhixing sat down calmly.

Shen Zhiyue too, seated himself at the same table, but the other two men did not sit down and stood behind him like bodyguards.

The madam brought over pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, handing them to Fang Zhixing and Shen Zhiyue.

She explained carefully, "Gentlemen, please put your intentions on paper, and Shan Dai will choose her favored gentleman for the night based on your writings."

Fang Zhixing quickly understood and swiftly picked up the brush, wrote down a number on the paper, and folded it.

Shen Zhiyue did the same.

The madam collected both pieces of paper and handed them to Shan Dai for close examination.

Shan Dai opened them one by one, then her gaze fell on Fang Zhixing, and with a bashful turn, she retreated into the inner room.

The madam was overjoyed and nodded to Fang Zhixing, bowing, "Congratulations to this gentleman, please come this way."

Fang Zhixing stood up and walked confidently into Shan Dai’s boudoir.

Shen Zhiyue sat frozen, veins on his forehead starting to bulge, his fists clenched tightly, cracking.

"Young master, I’ll go teach that audacious fool a lesson right now," said the young man who had earlier released a murderous intent towards Fang Zhixing, fuming.

"You want to make me lose more face? Let’s go!"

Shen Zhiyue stood up and turned to leave abruptly.

The two young men exchanged glances and glared coldly towards the inner room before departing.

Inside, there was a large bathtub filled with warm water, scattered with many colorful flower petals.

Shan Dai approached with a shy smile, "My lord, let me help you undress and bathe."

Fang Zhixing had no objections, stripping down to bathe, utterly content.

Shan Dai massaged his shoulders and scrubbed his back, curiously asking, "My lord carries himself with distinction, may I know where you hail from?"

Fang Zhixing countered, "Do you know what that Shen Zhiyue, we just encountered, is?"

Shan Dai replied, "I have some idea. This Wind Thunder Restricted Zone is close to the minor clan, Shen Family, so he must be somebody of status within the Shen family."

Fang Zhixing nodded, saying indifferently, "No wonder they were so condescending just now, showing murderous intent to me without even knowing who I am."

Shan Dai did not feel it was her place to comment and remained silent.

She knew well that people of Jianghu were brash and competitive, ready to fight at the slightest disagreement, even to the point of causing fatalities.

Soon, she also stepped into the bathtub, and they enjoyed an intimate time together.

Lingering affection followed, and they moved the battlefield to the bed, indulging throughout the night.

It must be said that Su Niang was talented and elegant, her charm was her main attraction.

But Shan Dai had no such talents; she relied purely on skill, which was, somehow, even more superior.

That night, Fang Zhixing was thoroughly pleased.

The night passed in the blink of an eye.

As dawn began to lighten the sky, Fang Zhixing returned to the Bright Moon Inn, equipped and ready.

Xigou hadn’t followed him out last night, but he knew Fang Zhixing had gone out to have fun.

He couldn’t help but say, "Oh man, you partied all night, can you still handle serious matters today?"

Fang Zhixing replied with indifference, "Piece of cake, no problem."

"Pfft!"

Xigou snorted, "Keep being smug, but if we encounter a powerful Mutant Beast, don’t expect me to save you."

Fang Zhixing’s mouth curved into a smile as he tapped on his System Panel, signaling Xigou to take a closer look.

Xigou concentrated on the panel.

[Blood Sea Dominator: Qi-Blood robust, physical energy nearly limitless...]

"Damn!"

Xigou walked on sullenly, head down, no longer in the mood to talk.

Fang Zhixing chuckled, and soon he encountered Lu Mudan.

The trio, man, woman, and dog, left the camp and headed towards the Wind Thunder Restricted Zone.

Fang Zhixing looked up and saw the Restricted Zone was located in a massive gorge, shrouded in mist, the interior completely obscured from view.

As they walked, Lu Mudan explained, "This Fourth Level Restricted Area is divided into two regions: one is the gorge area, and the other is an underground space."

Fang Zhixing uttered a sound of understanding and asked in surprise, "What kind of underground area requires us to squeeze through crevices?"

Lu Mudan replied, "Before entering the underground space, there’s a fissure to squeeze through, but after getting through it, it’s a whole new world."

She cautioned, "The Tian Luo spiders belong to the underground creatures, and they can’t be found in the gorge.

So, we need to go through the gorge to reach the underground. Considering the time spent on the round trip, the time left for you to hunt it may be less than an hour."

Fang Zhixing understood and quickly assured, "I’ll pay attention to the time. If today doesn’t work out, then I’ll come back tomorrow. I’m not in a rush."

As they talked, they officially entered the Restricted Area.

Roar-Boom-Boom~

Suddenly, the sound of thunder boomed overhead, accompanied by a blinding light.

Fang Zhixing looked up to see dark clouds pressing down, the gray cloud masses rolling constantly, with thick bolts of lightning occasionally streaking through the clouds.

"F**k, that’s scary!"

Xigou shivered all over, his ears drooping down, instinctively moving closer to Fang Zhixing.

Being a Mutant Beast, he had a natural fear of thunder.

Fang Zhixing incredulously remarked, "Since when have you been afraid of thunder?"

Xigou protested, "It’s not me, it’s all because of Bloodline effects."

Fang Zhixing fell silent for a moment, then turned to Lu Mudan and asked, "Is the Wind Thunder Restricted Zone always thundering like this?"

Lu Mudan nodded, replying, "It’s like this all year round, and not just thundering. Sometimes there are high winds, hailstorms as well."

Fang Zhixing couldn’t help asking, "We’re not going to get struck by lightning, are we?"

Lu Mudan gave a wry smile and spread her hands, "I can’t guarantee that. There have indeed been people struck by lightning in the Restricted Zone before, and a few even died from it."

Fang Zhixing’s lips twitched as he glanced disdainfully at Xigou, "Your dog morals are so poor, stay away from me, don’t drag me down with you."

Xigou, feeling indignant, retorted, "And you have the nerve to criticize me when your own character is questionable?"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a series of chaotic footsteps suddenly sounded all around them, and more than a dozen figures swarmed in, aggressively surrounding the two men and one dog.

In such a scenario...

Lu Mudan’s breath caught, her complexion suddenly paled, and she spoke, "Friends, what is this about?"

A middle-aged man responded, "Lu Mudan, don’t blame us for ruining your deal, we’re just lifting worries for those who pay us. You can leave."

Lu Mudan instantly understood—the men were after Fang Zhixing.