I'm Taking Care of Business-I'll Play with You When I Get Home Tonight!

Cockroach Club, fifth floor.

Supporting Ye Jun, Hu Liena pushed open the door to the men's restroom.

The restroom was spacious and luxurious, with the faint fragrance of high-end incense lingering in the air.

Ye Jun leaned against the sink, looking at Hu Liena's face in the mirror as a flippant smile curled his lips.

"What? You're following me into the men's restroom too?"

Ye Jun's tone was teasing. His left hand, the one untouched by the curse, was already reaching restlessly for Hu Liena's slender waist.

A flicker of disgust crossed the depths of Hu Liena's eyes, but she feigned bashfulness, twisting slightly as though coyly resisting his advances.

"I was just worried you were too badly hurt, Ye Jun. Something might happen if I left you alone."

Her voice was sugary sweet, and pink light quietly swirled in her eyes.

Celestial Fox Bewitchment slipped silently into Ye Jun's mind.

Ye Jun had already been distracted by desire. Now, utterly bewitched, his eyes grew hazy, and he reached eagerly to pull Hu Liena into his arms.

At the very instant he completely let down his guard-

Bang!

The restroom door was kicked open with tremendous force, and two figures shot inside!

"Now!"

Yan let out a low roar. His muscles instantly swelled, and dark red flames erupted from his body.

There were no wasted words, no probing attacks.

This was a fight to the death!

Yan's fist, wrapped in searing magma, slammed into Ye Jun's back.

At the same time, dazzling blue lightning burst from Yu Tianheng's body.

Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul Possession!

His right arm instantly transformed into a massive dragon claw, striking straight for Ye Jun's head!

Soul power surged through the cramped restroom, and the mirror above the sink exploded into countless shards.

Before Ye Jun could even scream, the terrifying force smashed him into the wall.

Crack! Crack!

A rapid series of sickening bone-crunching sounds rang out.

Yan's punch broke Ye Jun's spine and caved in his sternum, leaving his entire back a bloody ruin.

Yu Tianheng's dragon claw smashed half of Ye Jun's head apart, splattering the wall with blood and brain matter.

Injuries like these would have killed any ordinary person beyond all doubt-even a Soul King.

Yan and Yu Tianheng stopped attacking, panting heavily.

"That's dealt with," Yan snorted, shaking the blood off his fist.

However-

The next second, a horrifying sight unfolded.

Ye Jun's body on the floor gave an unnatural twitch.

He slowly raised what remained of his head. His single surviving eye held no pain, only boundless venom.

The agonizing pain had snapped Ye Jun completely out of the Bewitchment.

"You're asking to die!"

Air leaked through Ye Jun's damaged mouth, his throat rasping like a broken bellows.

"My ghost is special. You can't kill me!"

Before he had even finished speaking, Ye Jun forced his mangled body into a sudden forward lunge.

His Ghost Hand, reeking of corpses, clamped tightly around Yu Tianheng's ankle!

Yu Tianheng's expression changed drastically, and he tried to kick him away.

But it was already too late.

The Ghost Hand activated!

Yu Tianheng felt an intensely cold, unnatural presence frantically burrow into his body through his ankle.

Wherever it passed, his blood seemed to freeze, and dark brown spots rapidly appeared across his skin.

"Get off!" Yu Tianheng roared. Lightning bombarded Ye Jun, but it could not dispel that chilling presence.

His face covered in blood, Ye Jun gave a hideous, wretched grin.

"It's useless. You've already been hit by my curse."

"Let me go now, and I can still lift it for you. Otherwise, you'll be dead within three days!"

Douluo Continent.

Soul Masters across the continent drew sharp breaths as they watched the Sky Screen.

"How is that possible?"

"Yan and Yu Tianheng are both high-ranking Soul Masters. They attacked to kill while he was completely off guard, yet they couldn't kill an ordinary person who doesn't even have soul power?"

"Half his head was smashed apart, and he could still talk. What kind of monster is he?"

Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

Clan leader Yu Yuanzhen crushed his chair's armrest, lightning flashing in his eyes.

Seeing Yu Tianheng attacked by a supernatural entity, Yu Yuanzhen's heart leaped into his throat.

But he was a Titled Douluo, after all, and quickly regained his composure.

"Don't panic!" Yu Yuanzhen commanded in a low voice, calming the anxious elders around him.

"Tian Heng may have been hit, but the supernatural entity that man named Ye Jun controls is clearly weak. The curse takes three days to kill!"

"As long as there's time, there's a way to save him! Didn't the Sky Screen say gold could isolate supernatural forces? Or they could find another supernatural item that suppresses curses!"

The world of Mysterious Revival, inside the restroom.

Feeling the cold continuously spread through his body, Yu Tianheng's eyes flickered with panic.

Yan was anxious too. Flames reignited around his fist, but he did not dare bring it down recklessly.

"Don't listen to him!"

Standing at the door, Hu Liena warned them sharply, her gaze ice-cold.

"We absolutely cannot let him go. If the others find out, none of us will get out of here!"

Hu Liena's words instantly snapped Yu Tianheng and Yan back to their senses.

She was right. Letting him escape would only bring endless trouble!

"Die!"

Ruthlessness flashed in Yu Tianheng's eyes. He raised his Thunder Dragon Claw high and unleashed his soul skill!

Yan attacked at the same time, mercilessly bringing down his searing magma fist.

Two violent torrents of soul power poured into Ye Jun's body at once.

This time, they held nothing back.

Lightning utterly shattered the remaining half of Ye Jun's head. Magma burned through his chest, instantly reducing his heart to ash.

"Let's see you survive that!" Yu Tianheng snarled through gritted teeth.

Ye Jun's body finally stopped twitching, becoming nothing more than a mangled corpse.

Yet the danger had not passed.

With Ye Jun's death, the Ghost Hand covered in corpse spots suddenly began writhing violently.

A chilling presence ten times more terrifying than before erupted!

The supernatural entity had revived!

The Ghost Hand tore itself free of Ye Jun's corpse. Its five stiff fingers crawled across the floor, heading straight for Yu Tianheng, who was closest.

"Get back!" Yan shouted, yanking Yu Tianheng away.

He had previously seen Yang Jian contain supernatural entities with gold through the Sky Screen.

And he had specifically prepared a bag woven from pure gold filament.

Reacting swiftly, Yan thrust the gold-thread bag down, trapping the revived Ghost Hand firmly inside.

The Ghost Hand struggled frantically in the bag, producing a teeth-grating scraping sound, but it could not break through the gold's isolation.

Yan quickly tied the bag shut and stuffed it straight into his Storage Soul Tool.

At last, deathly silence returned to the restroom.

The three exchanged glances, each seeing lingering fear in the others' eyes.

"I'll go out first. Clean up the scene, then come out a little later so no one gets suspicious."

Hu Liena took a deep breath and quickly straightened herself up. Regaining her alluring, composed demeanor, she pushed open the door and left.

She returned to the luxurious lounge on the fifth floor.

The atmosphere in the lounge remained somewhat subdued.

Seeing Hu Liena return alone, Yan Li raised an eyebrow slightly, while several other members cast puzzled looks her way.

"Where's Ye Jun?" a burly bald man asked casually.

Without betraying anything, Hu Liena gave a coquettish laugh and sat down on a nearby sofa.

"Ye Jun said there's still glass in his wounds. He's carefully cleaning it out in there, so he told me to come keep everyone company first."

Hearing this, no one gave it much thought.

After all, Ye Jun's fall had indeed been nasty, and none of them were particularly close to him. No one truly cared whether he lived or died.

A short while later, Yu Tianheng and Yan also returned, acting as though nothing had happened.

But just when everything seemed flawless-

Zhang Han, who had gone out to take a phone call earlier, had returned at some point without them noticing.

Now, his brow was tightly furrowed, and his cold gaze swept back and forth across Hu Liena and her two companions.

Then he turned toward Zhang Wei, who was talking to someone he could not identify.

Zhang Wei spoke impatiently to the empty air beside him. "I'm taking care of business. I'll play with you when I get home tonight!"