The Nan God Lock

Gu Xiaowei was pacing back and forth in the hallway, wearing a curtain. That damn Jiang Panghong had to be Jiang Nan!

Had she led him here herself?

Oh no, oh no. He wouldn't do anything to their boss, would he?

Desperate with worry, she pressed her ear against the door!

She faintly heard Jiang Nan say he wanted it, then ask if their boss would give it to him.

Her pretty face twisted with anger. "You scumbag Nan! You actually want to get frisky with our boss? Shameless!"

Then she vaguely heard Yao Hong say, "I'll give it to you!"

She immediately clapped a hand over her mouth in shock!

So that was why their boss had sent her out—she'd already figured South God wanted to...

Now the two of them were going to get busy in there?

No, Boss! You can't give in!

But when she listened again, there was no sound!

By then, Yao Hong had turned Jiang Nan into a black stone statue with her Talent Spirit Skill. Only his eyes could move!

Jiang Nan was horrified. What the hell kind of power or Talent Spirit Skill was this?

One look from Yao Hong, and he'd been turned to stone?

Had Jiang Panghong really been taken down?

Yao Hong stood and gently flicked Jiang Nan's antenna.

"Don't look at me like that. I don't want to do this to you either!"

"But I, Yao Hong, don't want to depend on anyone, and I don't want to be forced into doing anything!"

"If you came after me because Dandelion was selling your stuff, I can pay you back. I might not be able to pay that much all at once, but I'll repay you bit by bit!"

"I hope you'll let Dandelion go!"

Jiang Nan: (๐ಠﾛಠ๐)

That