Lin the Hungry One's Busy Day

It had been less than two months since Lin Baici earned the title of Nine Provinces Dragon Wing, so his fame hadn't spread far yet. Some people knew of him because he often visited Origin Forum.

God Hunters who didn't like going online had no way of knowing who Lin Baici was, but they'd all heard of the Great Shaman.

After all, she was a Dragon Rank powerhouse who'd been famous for twenty years.

Haijing was in the midst of turbulent times, and the arrival of these big shots was being watched closely.

The renowned leader of the Yellowstone Group, Shakira, had gone to see a young man—one who was, moreover, male—as soon as she arrived in Haijing. Who wouldn't be curious about that?

Whether people admitted it or not, sex scandals between men and women always drew the most attention online.

That was how people learned that the man the Great Shaman had sought out was Lin Baici, a super-genius who had conquered Busan God's Ruins and Luoyang Seven Towns in the space of half a year and had already risen to become Nine Provinces Dragon Wing.

He was the youngest person in the history of the Nine Provinces Security Agency to earn that title. No one else came close.

Nangong Shu came downstairs. Her curvy figure was showcased to perfection by her white qipao, patterned with peonies. As she walked, the slit in the hem revealed her shapely legs in black stockings. Paired with Red-Soled High Heels, she was breathtakingly beautiful—a walking aphrodisiac.

The proprietress sat on a stool beside the bar and looked at the messy pub, her brow furrowing slightly.

She didn't actually like such a noisy environment. After all, her pub didn't make money by packing in customers. But until the Dawn Foundation's auction was