I transformed into a cute girl and lived a carefree life in the apocalypse.

In terms of control and understanding of superpowers, the two were about the same, but Yan Shan had a natural advantage in physical strength, which allowed him to overpower the Great Sage.

However, the Great Sage achieved her goal. She successfully demonstrated her group's considerable strength, causing Yan Shan and his companions to feel a deep sense of apprehension towards her.

I believe that even if the other party makes any further moves, they will have to be much more restrained.

The Great Sage silently returned to the ranks of Iko and the Grand Preceptor, departing in the exact opposite direction from Beian and disappearing into the vast night.

Yan Shan and the others did not stop him and let him leave. Now was not the time; everything had to be resolved today!

"gone back."

With a wave of his sleeve, he turned and left. Seeing that the battle was over and the outcome was clear, the others had nothing to stay for and followed him away.

Before leaving, Mu Mu glanced one last time in another direction. At the edge of her vision, there were two people. Mu Mu knew exactly who they were, but unexpectedly chose to ignore them and turned away.

However, her cherry lips changed shape a few times, and one could vaguely discern the shape of her mouth.

—Go back and squeeze me dry!

If Yan Ziming knew these words, he would surely shudder.

This "squeezing" isn't just a literal word... Yan Ziming, who experienced it at the nightclub yesterday, definitely doesn't want to experience it a second time...

............

"Those people...are they other ninth-tier experts?"

Yan Ziming watched the powerful auras disappear. She had sensed them from the beginning, but she hadn't paid them any attention, since Xian'er was still by her side and it wasn't appropriate for her to show herself.

"It seems this peace negotiation is bound to be anything but smooth sailing..."

Yan Ziming counted five powerful auras from earlier, making six if you include Yan Shan.

It's impossible that all the ninth-tier beings in China have come here, right?

Then there's only one explanation: these are all ninth-tier powerhouses from abroad, and Yan Ziming predicts that there are even more hidden in the shadows who haven't come out yet.

"I wonder what tomorrow's peace talks will be like... They can't just start fighting right here in the city, can they...?"

Yan Ziming had a lot of ideas and came up with many solutions, but there were always some unreasonable aspects to them, so she could only let them go. Anyway, even if the sky fell, it wouldn't be her turn to bear it, so there was no need to waste her brain cells.

But she had a premonition.

After today, a new era will begin.

..............

I slept until after 10 a.m. the next day.

She wasn't woken up by an alarm clock or by Ye Qianxue and the others, but by her phone ringing.

"Hmm... Hmm~~"

Yan Ziming stretched, her full breasts almost leaping out, and sleepily picked up her phone.

"Hey, who is it... huh? Hmph~~"

Yan Ziming had just woken up and was still a little unsteady on her feet, unconsciously making an extremely cute sound. There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a rustling sound.

"Hey...?" After a long silence, Yan Ziming called out again.

"it's me."

Bai He's voice came from the other end of the phone, and Yan Ziming, who had just opened his eyes, was about to close them again.

This guy called me so early in the morning; it can't be anything good.

"Don't go to sleep yet. Have you forgotten what I told you yesterday?"

Bai He knew Yan Ziming very well and knew that his hand was definitely on the hang-up button, so she quickly explained her purpose.

"Yesterday? What happened?"

"A mission, huh~~"

"Farewell."

Without further hesitation, Yan Ziming hung up the phone to avoid getting into trouble.

dong dong dong-

"Your package—"

Yan Ziming jumped up quickly as if by reflex, straightened his clothes, and put on his bunny slippers. "Here I am... Wait, I didn't order a package. It should be for Qianxue or Mumu, right?"

Looking through the peephole, Yan Ziming checked if the door was locked before turning around and heading home.

"Open Sesame~"

Yan Ziming was stunned, wondering if she had misheard. But the next moment, her door simply vanished...

"The door-opening technique that Mo Sheng taught me is really effective, it's so amazing."

"Ah—! My door!!! This is the third time this month! I'm going to smash you!!!"

Chapter 87 Refusal

"You bastard! I'm going to kill you!!!"

Yan Ziming stared at his newly repaired door, his heart filled with rage. He grabbed Bai He by the collar and lifted her up, his eyes as cold as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Hey, this is considered trespassing. I have the right to tie you up and use vigilante justice, and then do this and that."

"Then come on over, I'm willing to accept." Bai He looked at her calmly.

"You really think I wouldn't dare!?"

He threw Bai He onto the sofa, then casually pulled out a rope (?) from under the tea table and tied Bai He up tightly.

After doing all this, Yan Ziming even set up a camera on the table, seemingly to film a blockbuster for her.

She tied it up beautifully, a very standard way, highlighting the girl's figure to the fullest, with a touch of cruel beauty. Even Yan Ziming, who didn't intend to do anything serious, couldn't help but have some wicked thoughts at this moment.

Perhaps because she was tied up uncomfortably, Bai He writhed on the sofa like a caterpillar, the knot remaining firmly in place, still stuck in her most embarrassing spot, her youthful and beautiful face instantly flushed with a rosy blush.

"Your technique is quite skilled. You either tie people up a lot or you've been tied up quite a few times. I bet you're the one who got tied up." Bai He was still being stubborn, perfectly crossing Yan Ziming's bottom line.

"fart!"

Yan Ziming was furious and was really planning to make a blockbuster film about her.

You think I wouldn't dare? Well then, I'll go in the opposite direction!

"I'm giving you one last chance. Do you admit your mistake?"

"No... I'm feeling it..."

"!!!"

Unexpectedly, Bai He would say such a thing, and Yan Ziming's cheeks flushed red. Bai He had completely shattered his worldview.

Bai He's current appearance, so alluring it's almost criminal, is really stirring up a nerve deep within Yan Ziming's mind.

The next instant, Bai He's expression suddenly returned to normal. The speed of her change left Yan Ziming completely bewildered, and he immediately had a bad feeling, as if a gaze was piercing his back.

There was someone standing in the direction of the door that Yan Ziming was facing away from. When he saw the 'masterpiece' on the sofa, his face turned so dark that he was unrecognizable.

"You bastard! What are you doing?!"

Yan Shan was so angry that he glared and turned his back to Bai He on the sofa, wanting to avoid seeing her altogether.

Holy crap! When did my uncle arrive?!

Yan Ziming was so frightened that he quickly let go of Bai He. Now that he was still thinking about doing this or that to Bai He, he was simply asking for trouble.

"Ahem, Uncle, why didn't you tell me you were coming? I could have entertained you properly."

"No need, I only come here to talk to you about something and then I leave quickly."

Yan Shan turned around, his imposing presence radiating without anger. He glanced at Bai He, then sat down on the other sofa, acting as if nothing had happened.

call......

Yan Ziming fawned over his uncle, offering him a cup of tea, and sat down opposite Yan Shan, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Being caught by your own elders doing *that* to a national treasure is incredibly embarrassing...

Thinking of this, Yan Ziming glared fiercely at Bai He. This girl must have known all along and was deliberately waiting for her to jump in.

Yan Shan took a sip of tea and got straight to the point: "Do you have anything to do today?"

"Ah...no."

There must be something he needs me to do. I was going to say yes, but under Yan Shan's scrutinizing gaze, Yan Zimo abruptly changed my mind.

Yan Shan continued, "You should know what day it is today, right?"

"I know, the day of the peace talks with Odyssey."

A bad feeling grew stronger in Yan Ziming's heart; what his uncle was about to say was probably related to this.

"I'll just briefly explain the format here. This peace talk is quite different from the usual ones. We've abandoned all formalities and the entire meeting is attended by people with superpowers or military personnel."

"So you're saying we won't need diplomatic missions or anything like that anymore?"

“None of them are needed,” Yan Shan said menacingly.