I chose the safe house, and the Human Alliance regretted it.

Su Wan stood aside and witnessed the whole scene.

Her mind was in turmoil.

What did she hear?

Qian Mengxun is back?

Could it be that the Goddess of Fire, Qian Mengxun, is in cahoots with Wang Wei?

Su Wan's mind was in turmoil.

She was still in shock even after Wang Wei and the other two had finished their meal.

When Lin Nan ordered her to clear the table, Su Wan finally realized what was happening and hurriedly went into the kitchen.

A moment later, Su Wan came out of the kitchen after tidying up, only to see Lin Nan holding three wooden plaques, his face full of flattery: "Master, do you want them all tonight, or flip them?"

It must be said that Lin Nan handled things very well.

At this point in time, the address changed from "Brother Wang" back to "Master".

A nameless anger suddenly rose in Wang Wei's heart.

He casually picked up a wooden plaque and flipped it over:

苏晚

What a coincidence!

Su Wan stared blankly at the scene, her hands unconsciously clenching.

When Lin Nan saw Su Wan's name, a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes, but she still turned to look at Su Wan and said, "Go and wash up. You can sleep in the master bedroom tonight."

Lin Nan's voice wasn't loud, but it was exceptionally clear in the living room.

Su Wan stood frozen in place.

She looked at the wooden plaque in Lin Nan's hand—it had her name written on it.

Flop?

Like how ancient emperors chose concubines?

Su Wan felt as if her stomach had been squeezed.

"I'll sleep in the living room." Her voice was a little stiff.

Lin Nan's face darkened: "Pretending to be innocent? Without a master, would you have survived until now?"

"I..." Su Wan hesitated, unable to finish her sentence.

She meant that her special ability was unique, that Wang Qiang wouldn't be interested in her, and that she could live on her own.

But she didn't say it.

Because the man leaning back on the sofa spoke.

"Forget it." Wang Wei glanced at her. "There's no reason to force me."

Su Wan felt relieved upon hearing this.

Then I heard the next sentence—

"However, you missed your only chance."

Wang Wei stood up, pushed open the door to the master bedroom, and went inside.

Su Wan stood there, stunned.

The only chance?

What opportunity?

"Hmph." Lin Nan snorted coldly, but the corners of her mouth curled up.

She achieved her goal.

Lin Nan could tell that Su Wan hadn't been completely crushed by reality yet.

Deep down, they still retain a worthless sense of pride.

So she pulled this stunt to make Su Wan reject Wang Wei.

In this way, Su Wan will not threaten her position.

Lin Nan smugly pulled Chu Lian into the side bedroom.

Su Wan was left alone in the living room.

She lay on the sofa, staring at the ceiling, becoming increasingly agitated.

Did we miss our only chance?

Pshaw, what's so great about it?

She's not the kind of woman who would sell herself to survive.

What kind of men hasn't she seen?

Whether it's feigning deep affection, showering her with money, or using tricks, aren't they all trying to trick her into bed?

She didn't budge an inch.

I wouldn't have done that before, and I won't do it now!

Su Wan rolled over and buried her face in the sofa.

But there's always a voice in my head:

You missed your only chance.

-

The next morning.

Su Wan got up early to prepare breakfast.

She worked quickly, frying eggs, toasting bread, heating milk, and cutting fruit, soon filling the table with food.

She decided to pretend that last night's events never happened.

Just do your job well.

She had just placed the last dish of appetizers on the table when there was a sudden knock on the door.

Su Wan wiped her hands, walked over, and opened the door.

Then, she froze.

There was a person standing at the door.

A red dress that reached the ground, long hair cascading down her shoulders, her face as cold as a thousand-year-old glacier.

Qianmengxun!

Qian Mengxun, the one who drove millions crazy in the live stream last night.

The goddess of fire, suspended in mid-air, her red dress ablaze, overlooking all living beings.

Su Wan blinked.

She blinked again.

The person is still alive.

"You..." She opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

Qian Mengxun glanced at her, her gaze indifferent, as if she were looking at an object.

He took another woman as a concubine?

A hint of disdain rose in Qian Mengxun's heart.

She walked past Su Wan and went straight into the living room.

Su Wan stood frozen at the doorway, like a piece of wood.

She mechanically turned around, and then saw the most shocking scene of her life—

Wang Wei lazily emerged from the master bedroom.

Qian Mengxun walked directly up to Wang Wei.

They stopped walking.

Knees bent.

Kneel down.

"Master, I'm back."

A few words, clear and distinct.

Su Wan's mind went blank with a "buzz".

The woman who made millions kneel in worship.

The woman who was elevated to a divine status.

Kneeling on the ground.

She called out to a man, "Master?"

Wang Wei smiled, reached out and ruffled Qian Mengxun's hair, and gave a soft "hmm".

"Let's eat first."

"Yes, Master."

Qian Mengxun stood up, the coldness on her face completely gone, replaced by a gentle smile.

Su Wan stood at the door, motionless like a gatekeeper.

What's wrong with this world?

An S-class superhuman, the Goddess of Fire of the Divine Alliance, the faith of millions—

Kneel down before him?

Call him master?

"Meng Xun is back"

Lin Nan and Chu Lian came out from the side bedroom and greeted each other warmly.

The four of them sat down at the table and began to eat breakfast.

No one called Su Wan.

She stood in the doorway, like a transparent person.

"Mengxun, you're amazing!" Lin Nan picked up a piece of food with her chopsticks. "We watched the live stream last night."

"Yeah, that's right," Chu Lian chimed in, "You're a national goddess now."

Qian Mengxun glanced at the two of them but didn't say anything.

In her opinion, those two bitches had no good intentions.

Lin Nan didn't mind and continued with a smile, "Master said last night that he would also do a live stream when you come back."

Qian Mengxun paused for a moment.

Live broadcast.

A scene instantly flashed through her mind—

Millions, even tens of millions, of people are watching the screen.

Looking at the goddess they were talking about.

Kneeling on the ground.

Qian Mengxun's smile froze for a moment.

In order to seek revenge, she was willing to abandon her dignity and endure humiliation to serve as Wang Wei's dog.

But once it's made public...

public?

The next second, Qian Mengxun's smile returned.

"Okay." She looked up at Wang Wei. "I'll do whatever Master wants."

Wang Wei raised his eyelids and glanced at her.

Some surprises.

Lin Nan and Chu Lian were also stunned.

You just agreed like that?

Does she disregard her goddess image?

She's now the goddess of fire, adored by countless people!

Is she really a masochist? Is she genuinely and wholeheartedly acting as Wang Wei's lackey?

This slut is harder to deal with than I thought!

Lin Nan was at a loss for what to do.

Qian Mengxun met Wang Wei's gaze with a faint smile on her lips.

Was she panicking?

Panic.

But she knew one thing even more clearly—

Once Wang Wei broadcasts the event live, she will let everyone see her kneeling.

What did she lose?

It is dignity

It is an image

What she lost was the awe that people held for her.

But what about Wang Wei?

He will face everyone's wrath!

Not just awakened ones, but countless ordinary people too!

They regarded them as demons who insulted their goddess.

Wang Wei, by doing this, you've essentially put yourself in opposition to everyone.

You're courting death.

For your pitiful selfish desires, you're willing to become a public enemy...

Qian Mengxun lowered her head and continued eating.

The four people in the living room suddenly fell silent.

Su Wan stood to the side.

Like an outsider.

She looked at the goddess who was high above her, now sitting obediently beside Wang Wei with her head down.

Looking at Lin Nan and Chu Lian, he had a smug smile on his face.

Looking at Wang Wei, the man who hadn't glanced at her once all day.

That sentence from last night echoed in her mind again:

You missed your only chance.