Bei Feng suddenly grabbed Wang Qi, refusing to let him leave. But then he let go, knocked on his own head, and said, "Senior Brother would probably be happy to see you... but Martial Uncle wouldn't be happy. I came to persuade Senior Brother to go back. If he sees this kid and simply decides to stay in Divine Capital..."
What the hell was this? His senior brother liked men, and upon meeting a handsome, refined fellow like him, would become so enchanted he forgot to return, while his martial uncle was actually in love with his own disciple...
In just a few seconds, Wang Qi had spun an utterly melodramatic story combining boys' love, tortured romance, ethics, and Qiong Yao. Just then, Bei Feng finally made up his mind.
"Come. Follow me somewhere."
Wang Qi gave an awkward laugh. "Um, isn't it getting late...?"
Bei Feng spoke earnestly. "Please, you must come with me to meet someone."
Wang Qi said helplessly, "What exactly is this about?"
"My senior brother is working on a major project. There's data that needs processing, but they can't find suitable manpower over there." Bei Feng said, "You're very suitable."
"I feel like there's something else going on here..."
"The pay will be generous."
Thinking of his nearly empty wallet, Wang Qi immediately smiled knowingly. "So, where are we going?"
"Wait a moment. There are still a few things to take care of." Bei Feng told Wang Qi to move farther away, then spread out the radiance of his blood and qi again. Crimson light formed into a whirlpool, and Wang Qi sensed something from the nearby trees flying into Bei Feng's body.
"What is that?" Wang Qi was very curious.
Bei Feng looked somewhat exhausted. The radiance of blood and qi was not something