The mysterious figure working with Dai Weisi, Lin Yan successfully forges a Level Seven Soul-Guided Longsword

"Success!"

At last...

Lin Yan had obtained what he wanted from the Crafting Bench. Delighted, he opened his eyes.

He saw the scattered figures leaving below, along with Zhu Zhuyun standing respectfully to one side.

"Unless something unexpected happens, that idiot Dai Weisi should be making his move soon."

Lin Yan looked at Zhu Zhuyun.

"Hey! How many people did you bring this time?"

The sudden voice in the quiet room made the highly strung Zhu Zhuyun tense up.

Rather than answering his question directly, she began pleading pitifully.

"Please, Lin Yan, let me go."

"As long as you let me go, I'll do anything!"

"I really can't appear before Dai Weisi again. If this gets exposed, the entire Zhu Family will be finished."

As she spoke, she put the plan she had spent the afternoon devising into action.

The woman suddenly knelt on the floor and lightly swept a finger across her chest, making a large expanse of fabric fall open.

Freed from their restraints, her soft breasts sagged into natural yet exaggerated curves, a dizzying sight.

"No, wait..."

"Put your clothes on! My girlfriend's right here. What are you doing?"

Lin Yan's tone was stern and his attitude firm, but his gaze never shifted away.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhuyun knew her plan would definitely work, and immediately started crawling toward Lin Yan on her knees.

"Put them on!" Lin Yan barked.

Only then did the woman stop moving, though she still did not put her clothes on...

Sitting on Lin Yan's lap, Shui Yue'er clearly felt something unusual, her pretty face filled with both anger and embarrassment.

Shui Bing'er, meanwhile, was so shocked by the scene that her mind short-circuited.

Before long, however, Lin Yan broke the silence.

"Just look at you, making yourself so pitiful now."

"If