Before Liu Yun's villa, tucked away in a corner of the city yet seemingly isolated from the world, He Lan arrived in a finely tailored dress, looking thoroughly flustered.
The moment she heard that Liu Yun was still alive, she panicked. How could she miss such an excellent provider? She had come in a rush, her skirt swaying gently with her hurried steps like a flower blooming in a summer breeze—elegant yet charming.
Although she had arrived in a hurry, her hair had been carefully styled, falling smoothly over her shoulders. A few loose strands fluttered softly in the wind, adding a touch of liveliness to her exquisitely made-up face.
He Lan's eyes gleamed with calculation and confidence. She knew that her beauty and methods were the keys to opening many doors. This time, her target was Liu Yun. She intended to make him her devoted servant once more. In her eyes, Liu Yun was undoubtedly an enormous potential resource. As long as she could win him over, no one would be able to shake her status in the Martial Artist world.
Moreover, Liu Yun was her former boyfriend. It was not as though he had no feelings for her; he had been injured precisely because he had tried to save her. This time, she believed that as long as she comforted him properly, Liu Yun would surely return to her.
Deep within the Machine Race base, Liu Yun was immersed in thoughts about the increase in his strength when an image of the villa's entrance suddenly appeared before him, displayed by his clone.
"A visitor has arrived. Please be alert, main body!"
They had teleported out directly and had not registered their entry and exit in Jiangnan City. To avoid trouble, they could teleport back at any time whenever