Feng'an City, Nightfall Pavilion.
In the hazy lamplight, the fat brothel madam rolled her eyes, waved at Shen Bu in the distance, then turned and quickly walked away.
Coming to a brothel just to tease an old madam like her? She had never seen such an asshole in either of her lives.
Chen Mu watched the fat brothel madam leave with a bored expression.
This fat lady was no fun at all. Without seeing her glare in fury, the pleasure of getting something for free was cut at least in half.
"Sir, your tea." Shen Bu poured yellow-green tea into an exquisite White Jade teacup and placed it before Chen Mu with a fawning smile. He then tucked the tea tray beneath his arm, turned, and prepared to leave.
But the next moment—
Smack!
A hand suddenly clamped around his wrist like iron pincers. An imprisoning force enveloped his entire body, making even a single step difficult.
Shen Bu turned back in terror and met Chen Mu's faintly smiling face.
"This tea doesn't have a problem, does it?"
Shen Bu's heart jolted. "Sir, you can't joke about something like that."
"If the tea is fine, then is the problem with you?" Chen Mu looked amused.
"Ever since I entered Nightfall Pavilion, you've been staring at me."
"And while watching, you kept slipping into the shadows."
"What? Afraid I'd notice?" Chen Mu narrowed his eyes.
Feeling Chen Mu's increasingly cold and sinister gaze, Shen Bu's forehead broke out in sweat.
He wanted to kill me the first time we met? This guy is fucking ruthless!
"Same side, we're on the same side!" He no longer cared about exposing himself and immediately activated the Heavenly Demon Spirit Seed in his mind.
Feeling the Remote Sensing so close at hand, Chen Mu was