Invisibility Talismans Really Can't Be Used Carelessly

After all that fuss, Qin Fen had finally settled the matter of Jingwei Fills the Sea. Calling it heartbreaking? The Heavenly Dao was stingy to the bone, yet everyone got something out of it. A happy ending for all—except him. As for that Yinglong fellow, Qin Fen had automatically ignored him without a shred of guilt.

It hadn't been for nothing, though. The Yan Emperor's ten thousand had gone into his account in cold, hard cash, and he had even gained a bargain sworn younger brother. That feeling was so sour and refreshing that Qin Fen was speechless.

Thinking of Nüwa's innocent, adorable face, Qin Fen felt that his efforts had not been wasted. As for becoming famous in the Heavenly Court again, Qin Fen could only say that lice did not itch when there were too many of them, and debts did not weigh one down when there were too many. So be it.

With nothing weighing on him, he felt light as a feather. The ecological agriculture issue had been resolved, and Haitian could develop steadily. Qin Fen put away his phone and slipped it into his pocket. It was getting late, so he decided to wait a little longer. As soon as the time came, he would reveal himself and make a run for it.

"Wow, lucky! There's no one in this changing room!"

Qin Fen's face darkened. Whatever he feared came true. Miss, can't you change somewhere else?

He wished he could say that. The long-legged model rushed in as soon as she pushed aside the curtain. That was right—there was no door here, just a shabby piece of cloth.

Qin Fen could not even lock the door if he wanted to. Watching her charge in like a storm and turn her back to him, Qin