Lin Chen's body softened as he collapsed onto the bed, Su Meier smilingly stared at the prey in front of her: "Mr. Chen, do you feel all tingly and unable to move?"

"You, what exactly did you do?" Lin Chen's face showed a hint of panic.

Su Meier smiled faintly: "I added some concoction to your wine, called Soft Muscle Powder. Now, even if you were a great immortal, you'd still be obedient in front of me."

"Why did you do this?" Lin Chen asked with steady gaze.

Su Meier smiled lightly: "Do you think you're clever? Approaching me intentionally, pretending to be aloof to attract me, your purpose isn't just to sleep with me, is it?"

Lin Chen's eyes showed a panicked look: "What do you know?"

Su Meier sneered: "I know nothing yet, but soon I'll know."

Saying that, a red blood whip suddenly appeared in Su Meier's hand.

"Kid, you've been teasing me these days; today I'm going to properly torment you." With that, she was about to swing the whip down.

But the whip, in mid-air, drooped softly and fell.

How could this be!

Su Meier felt her whole body go limp like a pile of mud and collapsed to the ground.

Lin Chen sat up from the bed, smiling playfully at Su Meier.

"How does the taste of Soft Muscle Powder feel?"

Su Meier's expression changed dramatically: "You, you switched the wine cups?"

Lin Chen laughed: "A woman's heart is a deep ocean needle; someone once told me, the prettier the woman, the more careful you must be. Seems like that saying was spot on."

Su Meier showed a bitter look in her eyes, but then smiled: "As expected, a man I, Su Meier, fancy, you didn't disappoint me."

Saying this, Su Meier's lips curled coquettishly: "What do you want to do, go ahead!"

Lin Chen chuckled, stretched his hand out, grabbing at her collar.

"Handsome, remember to be gentle." Su Meier flirted.

However, Lin Chen's hand didn't reach for Su Meier's clothes, but grabbed her necklace.

Feeling the necklace grabbed, Su Meier's expression changed sharply: "What are you doing?"

Lin Chen smiled faintly: "This necklace is nice, I'll take it."

"No!" Su Meier just wanted to shout, but the necklace was already torn off.

"You bastard, my godfather won't let you go." Seeing the necklace snatched by Lin Chen, the allure on Su Meier's face disappeared, shouting angrily.

"Want to tell your godfather, you probably won't have the chance." With that, Lin Chen's golden light flashed, shooting into Su Meier's pupils.

Su Meier's expression changed, the ferocity just now vanished.

Lin Chen took out a pill from his pocket and put it in Su Meier's mouth, soon she stood up from the ground.

"Master!" Although Su Meier's gaze towards Lin Chen was still fiery, there was more reverence in her fiery eyes.

Lin Chen looked at Su Meier's torn clothes due to struggle, coughed discerningly: "Why don't you change clothes first."

Having a fox-like body along with revealing eye-popping parts, Lin Chen really couldn't hold it anymore.

"Yes, Master!" Su Meier responded, her body shuddered, her clothes instantly turned to nothing.

Oh dear!

Lin Chen's original intention was to let her find a place to change, not expecting this girl to directly shatter her clothes right in front of him.

In an instant, blood dripped from Lin Chen's nose.

But luckily, a thin veil soon appeared on Su Meier's body.

Lin Chen finally took a deep breath: "Damn, dealing with beautiful women is exhausting!"

Once Su Meier finished changing, Lin Chen let out a breath of relief and asked: "Do you know Wu Feng?"

"Yes, he's a ghost servant in my gladiator arena."

"I want to rescue him." Lin Chen said deeply.

"Wu Feng was personally instructed by the Ghost King to die in the arena, actually rescuing him isn't difficult, but the Ghost King would surely notice." Su Meier replied.

"Then let him die in the arena." Lin Chen said firmly.

"Die in the arena?" Su Meier was stunned.

Lin Chen nodded: "Here's the deal; arrange a meeting between me and Wu Feng."

Su Meier hesitated: "Arranging a meeting is no problem, but Wu Feng has lost his sanity, he's now like a beast."

"I have my methods." Lin Chen knew Wu Feng hadn't really become a beast, but his sanity was sealed. Breaking the seal shouldn't be hard for Lin Chen.

"By the way, do you know Zhao Xiaowen?" Lin Chen suddenly asked.

Su Meier nodded: "I know, she met danger after arriving in The Peaceful Realms and was rescued by Wu Feng, he later took care of her. Rumor has it Wu Feng respects her greatly. When the city fell, Wu Feng was captured and Zhao Xiaowen was abducted by the Ghost King."

"So Xiaowen agreed to stay by the Ghost King's side because of Wu Feng?" Lin Chen said deeply.

Su Meier nodded: "Although Xiaowen is by the Ghost King's side, she's always kept her distance; the Ghost King didn't kill Wu Feng because of Xiaowen."

Lin Chen now finally understood the whole situation: "Ghost King, I'll settle this account with you properly."

"If possible, find a chance for me to meet Xiaowen." Lin Chen said.

"Master, that's difficult. Xiaowen's palace is hard to enter, and even I've only seen her a couple of times." Su Meier said seriously.

"Alright, arrange for me to meet Wu Feng first, I'll figure out Xiaowen's situation later." Lin Chen thought for a while and said.

At night, Lin Chen wrapped in a black robe followed behind Su Meier.

The arena's basement was where the ghost servants were kept.

The environment here was very poor, filled with stench, blood, and flying corpse flies everywhere.

Lin Chen frowned; no need to ask, Wu Feng must have suffered unbearable pain during this time.

The ghost servants in the cages saw someone coming in, and rushed to the cage front like mad, wailing, desperately reaching to scratch.

Lin Chen frowned, exuding an overpowering presence.

The ghost servants suddenly quieted down in the face of this overwhelming presence, fear in their eyes, huddled in the cage.

Seeing Lin Chen just exude presence to suppress these ghost servants, Su Meier was equally shocked.

It's known that only the Ghost King can achieve this.

Lin Chen followed Su Meier to the bottom of the dungeon, finally seeing Wu Feng through an iron door.

At this moment, Wu Feng had a chain around his neck like livestock, with both his feet and hands shackled in iron.

The wounds from the last fight hadn't healed, maggots squirming all over his body.

Seeing this, Lin Chen's eyes became moist: "I'm sorry, buddy, I came too late."

Lin Chen turned coldly and said: "Open the iron gate."

"But Master, Wu Feng has lost his reason now, he could attack you anytime." Su Meier worriedly said.

"Open the iron gate!" Lin Chen said coldly.