Chapter 100 - 100 Take This Woman to Surrender

Xu Li almost screamed, holding her head in dismay: “Where is everyone? Why are there only a few of you?”

The lead bodyguard was terrified, “For some reason, the rest were immobilized outside and can’t move.”

Thus, only a handful of bodyguards, who heard Manager Xu’s cry for help, rushed in.

But with just four or five of them, one of whom was just filling the numbers, there was no imposing presence at all.

Suddenly, the lead bodyguard pointed at Bai Chuwei, who was still picking out candies from a dish, and said in terror: “It’s her, she’s the one who immobilized everyone!”

In an instant, a chill ran through everyone present, as a cold shiver traveled from the soles of their feet to the top of their skulls.

Who the hell is this formidable ancestor?

Thinking of their colleagues still immobilized outside, no one dared to move forward for a moment.

Bai Chuwei, failing to find the candy she liked, lifted her head in disappointment and said indifferently, “Master Sun, you might not be aware of my rules. First, I despise demonic cultivators and feel like twisting the necks of these people on sight; second, I don’t like anyone harming people within my protection range. Unfortunately, you’ve managed to do both.”

Sun Dayong felt like crying and wanted her to stop using ‘you’ as he couldn’t take it anymore.

Xu Li screamed from the side, “Bai Chuwei, have you gone mad? We live in a society governed by law, are you thinking of killing someone?”

At that, Bai Chuwei leaned against the office desk, leisurely watching Xu Li, and smiled, “A proper cultivator would of course not kill lightly. But Aunt Xu, don’t you like killing people yourself?”

Xu Li’s cold sweat ran down like crazy—Duan Xingye!

What Bai Chuwei was referring to was Duan Xingye!

It’s over…

Xu Li, looking into Bai Chuwei’s profound and smiling pupils, always had the feeling that she was being seen right through!

Sun Dayong knelt on the ground, his head thudding against the floor, hitting it hard enough to leave several long marks on the tile and blur his forehead with fresh blood: “Senior, please spare my life, senior, please spare my life.”

Sun Dayong knew better than anyone that facing a senior with a higher cultivation base than his own, his life could be taken in the blink of an eye.

What’s money compared to life?

Who doesn’t know who Master Sun is?

Each time Master Sun visits the Nightcolor Bar, doesn’t he act high and mighty? Accompanied by seven or eight princesses at a mere beckon? When has he ever been in such a sorry state?

In the silent office, apart from Sun Dayong’s knocking sound, a faint smell of urine started to waft…

Someone had pissed themselves in fear!

Bai Chuwei frowned and lightly covered her nose with her finger, glancing disdainfully at the still knocking Sun Master on the floor, she said indifferently, “I’ll give you one chance.”

Sun Dayong suddenly lifted his head, his red eyes brimming with surprise, “Thank you, senior, thank you, senior!”

“Take this woman and turn yourself in at the police station,” Bai Chuwei ordered, her slender finger pointing toward Xu Li.

Xu Li, pointed out by Bai Chuwei, collapsed to the floor with legs giving in.

Turning herself in at the police station… to confess everything about how she planned to take Duan Xingye’s life.

If she confessed, she faced imprisonment!

The divination Bai Chuwei did for her at her house had come true.

Xu Li, seeing the mad joy in the depths of Sun Dayong’s eyes, knew she was doomed and suddenly shrieked, “Bai Chuwei, just because you know some sorcery, do you think you can manipulate this society? Do you know who owns this bar? It’s the Duan Family!”

At that moment, hurried footsteps were heard from outside.

A strong figure in black strode in from outside, bringing a chilly and oppressive aura with him.

Duan Feihan’s handsome face was stern as he coldly shouted, “Bai Chuwei, did you not hear what I told you earlier?”

Xu Li, seeing the newcomer, felt a surge of joy.

She was saved!

The Fourth Master of the Duan Family, Duan Feihan! He was her man Duan Xiuhao’s own brother—how could he not help her?

The little wretch is finished!