Wu Shattered Star River

“She dares to come?”

Three invisible black lines appeared on Jiang Han's forehead. After toying with him like that, she still dares to come looking for him. Does she have something to rely on? Does she want to continue making fun of him? Does she really think he's a pushover that can be kneaded at will?

If he wasn't here seeking help this time, even if Ye Wanqiu was a young lady of the Tianye Clan, he would have directly killed her if his temper flared up.

“I won’t see her!”

Jiang Han waved his hand and said, “Tell her I’m sick and can’t see any guests!”

“Sick? Hehe!”

A teasing laugh rang out from outside, and then a petite girl walked out from a nearby corridor.

With a faint smile on her lips, she said, “Young Master Qi, you look so strong and healthy, you don’t seem sick at all. Could it be that you have some unspeakable secret?”

Seeing Ye Wanqiu, Jiang Han was filled with anger. However, he couldn't afford to offend the Tianye Clan right now, otherwise, if he was expelled from the Nine Revolutions Realm, he wouldn't even have the chance to force his way into the Nine Revolutions Tomb.

He said with a dark face, “Miss Wanqiu, is there anything I can help you with? If not, I’m going to bed!”

“Going to bed?”

Ye Wanqiu walked over with a smile. She waved her hand to dismiss the waiter and approached Jiang Han, saying, “Isn’t it lonely sleeping alone? Do you want someone to keep you company?”

If it were any other beauty, this sentence might be very alluring and romantic, but coming from Ye Wanqiu, Jiang Han felt a chill down his spine.

He took two steps back and glared at Ye Wanqiu, saying, “Miss Wanqiu, I don’t remember ever offending you, have I? Why are you targeting me repeatedly?”

“What do you mean by targeting?”

Ye Wanqiu said with a non-smiling expression, “I was just joking with you, why take it seriously? Young Master Qi, you’re not angry with me, are you?”

Jiang Han rolled his eyes and said, “Miss Wanqiu, you’re a lady from a respectable family, acting like this will damage your reputation, won’t it?”

“Moreover, I’m a notorious playboy with a bad reputation, and I’m just a pseudo-immortal who isn’t even good-looking. Why are you always staring at me?”

“Hehe!”

Ye Wanqiu smiled and said, “Of all the beautiful things in the world, I only take what I desire. This young lady just likes you the way you are, is that not allowed?”

“I thank you!”

Jiang Han didn't want to get entangled with Ye Wanqiu anymore. He cupped his fist and said, “I really am feeling unwell. If Miss Wanqiu has nothing else, then please excuse me for not being able to entertain you.”

“Hmph!”

Ye Wanqiu snorted coldly and turned to walk outside. After taking a few steps, a token appeared in her hand, and she said in a cold and gloomy voice, “Oh dear, I originally wanted to come and apologize, but alas… some people don’t appreciate it.”

“Huh?”

Jiang Han glanced at the token and noticed the words “Nine Revolutions” written on it. His eyes immediately turned fiery, and he quickly shouted, “Miss Wanqiu, please wait!”

Ye Wanqiu stopped and turned her head, looking at Jiang Han with a half-smile, “Young Master Qi, what’s wrong? Are you feeling better?”

A smile appeared on Jiang Han’s face, and he cupped his fist and said, “I just remembered that I recently obtained a jar of peerless wine and would like to invite Miss Wanqiu to taste it.”

“Heh!”

Ye Wanqiu sneered twice and said, “A jar of wine is enough to keep me here? Do you think I’ve never had good wine before?”

Jiang Han's eyes flickered, and he asked, “If one jar isn’t enough, how about ten jars? Miss Wanqiu, please give me the honor and come in for a chat!”

“Alright then!”

Ye Wanqiu put away the token and walked inside with her head held high arrogantly. Jiang Han closed the courtyard door and activated the divine array, then followed Ye Wanqiu into the hall.

Inside the hall, a white and soft carpet was spread out, and Ye Wanqiu knelt behind a long table. Jiang Han waved his hand to dismiss the maids and diligently took out several jars of fine wine, pouring them for Ye Wanqiu.

He said with a smile, “This is good wine, hard to come by even with ten thousand gold. Miss Wanqiu, please try it.”

Ye Wanqiu picked up the cup and smelled it, then took a few sips, nodding her head and saying, “Indeed, it’s a top-grade wine. Hmm… this wine doesn’t seem to be from the Eternal Night Land. This wine contains thousand-year-old Liguo fruit, and that stuff is only found in the Heavenly Court. Young Master Qi, how did you get this wine?”

“Uh!”

Jiang Han’s heart jolted. This wine was indeed not from the Eternal Night Land; it was prepared by the Jiang family for his wedding. He had prepared dozens of jars, but he didn’t expect Ye Wanqiu to be able to taste the ingredients inside.

However, his mind worked quickly, and he said with a smile, “In the White Night Realm, as long as you have Night Stones, what can’t you get? I only bought a few jars because I enjoyed drinking it. I didn’t expect this wine to come from the Heavenly Court? Miss Wanqiu is amazing, you can even taste the thousand-year-old Liguo fruit inside.”

“Hehe!”

Ye Wanqiu smiled, picked up the wine cup, and drank a large gulp directly before saying, “The two things I like most in this life are good wine and handsome men. Young Master Qi, you actually have a very unique aura about you, you may not know it. This aura is very alluring, and Sister Lu was very impressed with you.”

“Sister Lu? Ye Lu?”

Jiang Han frowned, feeling inexplicably panicked.

Ye Lu was very impressed with him? That person is an Emperor-level existence. If she gets close and senses carefully, she might be able to see through his disguise.

However, he thought for a moment and knew that Ye Wanqiu was tricking him. How could a proud daughter of heaven like Ye Lu take a liking to him?

Jiang Han didn't want to waste any more words with Ye Wanqiu. He poured wine for Ye Wanqiu and picked up his own wine cup, saying, “Thank you for your kindness, Miss Wanqiu. I’ll toast to you!”

After the two of them drank, Jiang Han looked at Ye Wanqiu expectantly and said, “Miss Wanqiu, the token you were holding just now, is it a token to enter the Nine Revolutions Tomb?”

“Yes!”

Ye Wanqiu nodded, and a ring on her hand lit up as she took out a black token and placed it on the table, saying, “With this token, you can enter the Nine Revolutions Tomb. What’s wrong… do you want it?”

“Hehe!”

Looking at the token in front of him, Jiang Han swallowed and said, “Of course I want it. Miss Wanqiu, can you part with it?”

“No!”

Ye Wanqiu refused outright, “This is my token. If I give it to you, how will I get in? Moreover, I’ve already refined this token, and it has my aura on it. Even if you take it, it’s useless; you won’t be able to enter the Nine Revolutions Tomb at all!”

“Ah?”

Jiang Han’s expression changed, feeling like he had been tricked again. He glared and said with a dark face, “Miss Wanqiu, are you playing with me again?”

“Hehe!”

Ye Wanqiu grinned and said, “Young Master Qi, don’t be angry. You can’t use this token, but I have another brand new token. As long as you refine it, it will belong to you, and you can enter the Nine Revolutions Tomb with the token.”

Ye Wanqiu’s space ring lit up, and another token appeared, and the two tokens were exactly the same.

Jiang Han sensed it and found that the first token did indeed have a mental imprint on it, so it seemed that Ye Wanqiu had refined it.

He forced a smile on his dark face and said, “Miss Wanqiu, can you give me this new token?”

“I can!”

Ye Wanqiu picked up the wine cup, looked at Jiang Han with a smile, and said, “If you agree to one request of mine, this token will be yours.”

Jiang Han’s heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad feeling. He paused for a moment and said, “What request?”

“Very simple!”

Ye Wanqiu looked Jiang Han up and down and said, “You accompany me for one night, and this token will be yours.”