Li Heishui recalled the matter of Little Moon, Ji Ziyue, and marveled at what a womanizer Ye Fan was. He quietly asked him a question.
"Hey, brother! I never knew you were so blessed, with such a beautiful beloved. But what are you going to do about Little Moon?"
Ye Fan shrank his neck and stole a furtive glance at Xu Qiong, who was surrounded by children. Honestly, he had a headache over it himself. But he could not bring himself to give either of them up, and everyone would probably gang up and beat him if he did.
"Honestly, I don't know either. I can only take it one step at a time."
Li Heishui chuckled. "Then take them all! With your abilities, you're bound to become a great emperor someday. Who knows how many beauties will be green with envy then!"
Ye Fan could already imagine the Asura Field awaiting him. It was enough to give him a splitting headache. At that moment, he felt like quite a scumbag.
Just then, the shameless trio of Black Emperor, Duan De, and Dragon Horse came over to Ye Fan with wine cups in hand.
"What are you two discussing? Planning a big job?"
With nothing else to do, Black Emperor's favorite daily pastime was swindling people everywhere or playing tomb-raiding captain with Duan De.
Duan De could be summed up in a single line:
"At the summit of graves, I gaze down in pride; watch me, Duan De, dig through the heavens! Even with one hand holding up my trousers, I'll still dig through every tomb beneath the sky!"
Dragon Horse had much the same temperament as Black Emperor, proficient in every kind of swindle. When these three met, they were practically kindred stinkers, only a sworn-brotherhood ceremony away from