Disguised as a man, she returned to the military academy and was forced to study again.

Yan Qi arrived at the school gate early in the morning. She did not forget her shopping plan and had to complete it today!

She should have left earlier, but Yan Qi felt at a loss as to where to start looking at the strangely shaped clothes in her closet. Finally, after much searching, she chose a dark green sweater with chains and a pair of dark grey pants with countless rivets.

This set of upper body weighs at least three kilograms.

But combined with Yan Qi's pretty face and slender figure, this outfit makes her look wild yet noble.

It turns out that one of the best fashion items is a handsome face.

Yan Qi drank organic liquid food and turned on the auxiliary light brain to check the balance of her forum account. It showed that 200 million star coins had been deposited into the account. Yan Qi whistled happily.

This was all part of her plan.

She looked at the various red dots and the full application list in the upper right corner, thinking of simply setting it to not be able to add friends, and was about to pull it out and reject it with one click.

Suddenly I found a conspicuous transfer among the various messages, with 100 million yuan waiting to be collected.

It was sent by a Black Diamond user named "Pie", and the note was a concise and powerful sentence.

"Let's make a deal."

Black Diamond users? Tsk, that's quite a start. Black Diamond users, I'm afraid there aren't more than 50 of them on this entire forum combined.

Yan Qi touched her chin a little narcissistically. How come so many people still follow her even after she was reborn? Is she really that charming?

After thinking for a long time, I finally came to a conclusion - she is the emperor.

Because only the emperor has so many followers.

Yan Qi thought happily, but didn't click to accept. Although she was interested in the money, she wasn't interested in the deal he was talking about.

Then she turned off the computer and walked into the famous rubble alley.

The rubble alley wasn't actually an alley, but an underground city. The entrance was at the end of an inconspicuous alley. This was the largest underground city in the imperial capital, a hodgepodge of people of all stripes. Yan Qi entered the underground level with ease, where the stench of cigarette smoke and sweat mingled.

When she stepped into the first floor, the lurkers in the basement looked at Yan Qi in the dark, and many of them lingered on her face and delicate neck with sticky and disgusting looks.

Yan Qi ignored the malice surrounding him, casually stroked the White Lion Academy badge on his chest, suppressed the restless people around him, and continued walking forward.

After going around the obstruction, Yan Qi saw a small black door. He lowered his head and went in, and soon entered the second underground floor. The environment on this floor was much better than the first floor. The lower it went, the more orderly it became, and the background behind it was also larger.

The first and second floors were filled with desperadoes and unidentified vendors, each trying to get something from the other. Anything could be sold here, and any business could be done. Of course, anything could be bought, too, if one knew the goods well enough to avoid being ripped off.

The third and fourth floors housed private shops, taverns, and entertainment venues, a layout that facilitated the spending of those who made money on the upper and lower floors. Compared to the fourth floor, which was half shops and half red-light district, the third floor was practically a red-light district, with few legitimate shops on the third floor.

On the fifth and sixth floors of the underground, there were countless illegal hospitals, casinos, and fighting arenas. Gamblers who came here had no money to pay for their losses, and no chance of leaving to raise money to repay their debts. They would be knocked unconscious and tied to the casino's hospital, where they might lose an eye or even a liver. It was the largest human trafficking center in the entire imperial capital.

Rumor has it that there's a seventh floor underground, accessible only to a select few. What's inside, and what it looks like, remains unknown. However, this is just a rumor; no one can definitively say what the seventh floor actually is like. If it truly exists, it's certainly not for ordinary people. The price and conditions for entering this rumored seventh floor are undoubtedly quite high.

However, for Yan Qi, the authenticity of the seventh floor was not important at all. Even the long-planned purchase of clothes was just a casual thing for Yan Qi. Her ultimate goal had always been on the third underground floor.

Yan Qiyi stepped into the third floor. The environment inside was dim, with bright red lanterns hanging everywhere, making it difficult to distinguish between day and night.

Each of the Paradise Halls was ablaze with lights and bustling with activity. However, the areas outside that were not illuminated by the lights were shrouded in a gray haze. The deserted corridors formed a stark contrast to the dazzling and magnificent small buildings next to them.