"Miss, are you all right?!"
Qian Duoduo's eyes lit up at once. He reached out, heart aching, and tried to help her.
Although Jiao Zhilan was infamous in the Immortal Realm as one of the Eight Great Hutongs' regulars, with who knew how many male favorites kept at home, there was no denying she had the looks to back it up. Her delicate little face could rank among the top ten in the Immortal Realm, and she was every bit as stunning as Meng Youyou, the courtesan in the private room.
But Jiao Zhilan had already seen the Qin brothers' muscles, so naturally she wasn't interested in Qian Duoduo's rolls of fat. Without a word, she raised a hand and dodged him, then walked right past him into the private room.
"Ow!"
Jiao Zhilan let out an exaggerated cry, then stumbled and fell into Qin Hao's arms.
"How did you get hurt?!"
Qin Hao frowned at Jiao Zhilan in his arms. Suddenly, he had a bad feeling.
Jiao Zhilan's aptitude was ordinary compared to his, but she was still an expert who had broken through to the Immortal King Realm. Apart from the monsters on the Talent Ranking and Immortal Emperor powerhouses, there really weren't many who could beat her into this state.
"Second Young Master, you have to stand up for me!"
Jiao Zhilan put on a pitiful expression, her hand brushing over Qin Hao's pectoral muscles.
"Cut the nonsense!"
Qin Hao had no tender feelings for the fairer sex. He grabbed Jiao Zhilan's little hand, his expression turning cold. "Tell me what happened!"
"Ow, you're hurting me!"
Jiao Zhilan tried to act coquettish, but when she saw Qin Hao's expression, she hurriedly answered honestly. "I went to the ascension point in the Ancient Wasteland to investigate, as you