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The grand fantasy of treating the Four Idols Cult, with the Night Emperor included, like some brothel did not quite pan out.
No matter how much she had endured it on the livestream before, Ye Wuming’s pride just could not stomach sharing a blanket with others. The moment she realized what was happening, she disappeared in a flash.
“Eh?” Zhao Changhe reached out instinctively to stop her but midway realized how desperate that would look. The hesitation cost him, and she managed to slip away.
With Ye Wuming gone, the women of the Four Idols Cult were left standing there in awkward silence. After all, they had used the excuse of “competing for favor on behalf of our Night Emperor” to summon Zhao Changhe… and now that the Night Emperor had bolted, who among them still had the face to follow through?
Especially seeing Zhao Changhe just standing there, hand still outstretched and completely naked, it was more ridiculous than anything else. The would-be intimate atmosphere turned into one of comedy on the spot.
Yue Hongling was the first to flee. This damn cult can rot and die for all I care. I’m only here to help power the formation anyway.
Xia Chichi, being pregnant, did not want to mess around either. She slipped away too.
Lady Three and Huangfu Qing tried to hold in their laughter but quickly dispersed as well. Zhao Changhe was left standing alone atop the astronomical observatory, veins twitching on his forehead.
He still had that hand half-raised, frozen in the middle of trying to hold someone back, but who? There...
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