Nie Wan waved the Banana Snow Lotus Fire Fan, and the chain slowly shrank until it became a thin chain only the length of a belt.

"Wrap it around your waist, and when you need to use it, press the lotus bud on the arrow to restore it to combat status."

Xiao Mo wrapped the chain around his waist, fiddling with the decorative arrow hanging from his side, becoming increasingly satisfied with his new weapon.

If it weren't called the "Adultery Catching Chain," he would absolutely love it!

The two left this space and walked out of the back hall of the Cold Moon Immortal Palace, where they happened to bump into Tantai Yanyu, who was bringing someone in.

Tantai Yanyu was in a hurry, but when she saw Nie Wan, her eyes lit up and she greeted her with a strong voice.

"Hello, President!"

Nie Wan nodded. Before she could even ask what she was there for, the girl had already started explaining.

"I'm here to report to the vice president on the progress of the Princess Wing's mission! This comrade is a bit too much to handle and wants to find someone to replace her."

As soon as she said this, the person behind her coughed violently.

"No, that's not what I meant, I meant..."

Nie Wan didn't want to waste time on this, and simply said, "Just talk to the vice president. She's always in charge of this task."

Tantai Yanyu agreed and pulled the male player away.

Xiao Mo watched them leave and asked curiously, "What kind of mission are you guys doing this time? It looks like you're working really hard. You look so thin and pale."

"It's best if you don't know," Nie Wan said casually.

Other tasks can be revealed to build rapport, but this story, which is erotic from beginning to end and is mostly for adults, is best kept away from minors.

After leaving the palace complex, Nie Wan tore through space and took Xiao Mo to the capital.

Tantai Yanyu, who was leading a group to report on their duties, stopped in her tracks as she turned the corner of the corridor and looked toward the main hall to her side and rear.

Just now, I seemed to have seen a familiar figure out of the corner of my eye, who looked a lot like Chang'an. But when I looked closely, the doors and windows of the main hall were tightly closed, and there was no one outside at all.

It must be an illusion.

She muttered to herself.

I've been unable to contact Chang'an lately, which is why I have this misconception.

You haven't been online for a while, what really happened to you in real life?

But both the baboon and the mohican said it was fine, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

With a heavy heart, she turned the corner, and Tantai Yanyu disappeared from sight of Chang'an.

He braced himself against the window frame with both hands and let out a long sigh of relief.

I almost got caught red-handed for opening the window to let in some fresh air.

If You Yuehan found out, she would probably lock him up immediately, and he wouldn't even have this much space to move around.

Slowly calming himself down, Chang'an walked to the center of the main hall, picked up the book he had only read halfway through, and continued studying it.

In fact, You Yuehan was quite good to him. Knowing that he couldn't do anything in this hall to escape the surveillance of the Nameless Land, and couldn't even practice his secondary profession, she found him a stack of books to read and pass the time.

However, she suddenly sent a clone over just now to replace the books. The notebook I was engrossed in was taken away, which made me a little disappointed.

The books I'm reading are all in Miao language. Although I've studied it before, I'm not familiar with it, so it looks choppy and difficult to read.

You Yuehan also sent a private message with something that was unclear whether it was an order or encouragement.

[I'll try my best to read it all, and then help me organize it. That'll be how I calculate your salary.]

As expected of You Yuehan, even in his condition, he still remembered to make him work.

Not seeing Chang'an, he smiled helplessly, pressed his fingers on the pages of the book, and read softly, struggling to read on.

"The female immortal stood by the lake, wrapped in mermaid silk, and called him Kongming..."

Upon arriving at the Beggars' Sect headquarters in Baiyujing, Nie Wan immediately recognized the NPC that Xiao Mo had mentioned.

He did indeed have pockmarks on half of his face, but Nie Wan could tell without using her pupil technique that it was an illusion.

In fact, he didn't have any pockmarks on his left cheek, only two butterfly-shaped marks.

A butterfly tattoo with interwoven bright red and black.

Nie Wan immediately recognized it as a Miao butterfly Gu tattoo. Many Gu masters who specialize in butterfly Gu would leave such tattoos on their bodies to indicate their identity.

This is so interesting.

The Gu Masters of Miao territory are hidden in the Beggars' Sect headquarters.

It's definitely a worthwhile task.

However, in terms of its inherent value, it was not worth Nie Wan doing it herself.

But things are different when you're associated with Xiao Mo.

Nie Wan bypassed the beggars who were distributing snake soup and went to the NPC brewing wine alone in the corner. She asked with a smile, "Senior Jiang, do you intend to drink this wine yourself or sell it?"

The NPC named Jiang Chengzi glanced at her but didn't intend to pay her any attention, and even ignored Xiao Mo behind her.

Xiao Mo was completely bewildered, tilting his head to examine the old man.

Weren't they very enthusiastic towards him before, saying that he was exceptionally talented and that they were willing to show him their best skills for only a penny?

Why this attitude now?

He tried to get closer to Nie Wan and strike up a conversation with the old man, but Nie Wan pressed down on his shoulder.

Nie Wan sized up Jiang Chengzi, curled the corners of her lips, and leaned closer to whisper, "If you are a spy, I will shout it out and you will die a horrible death; if you are a defector from Miao territory who has fled here, I will tell you and you will still not have a good end."

Jiang Chengzi suddenly looked up, his eyes filled with undisguised panic, which collided with the disdainful smile in Nie Wan's eyes.

A murderous intent rose in his heart, but it was extinguished after he saw Nie Wan's level and rank.

He lowered his head dejectedly and whispered to Nie Wan, "Come with me."

“No, you come with me,” Nie Wan said calmly.

After she finished speaking, she turned around and didn't stop for a moment.

Jiang Chengzi quickly followed, and Xiao Mo followed behind with a puzzled look, asking questions in private messages.

How did you do that? He left with you after only two sentences?

Nie Wan smiled.

[Read more books, and you'll be fine.]

Xiao Mo looked incredulous.

The pockmarks on his face are from a refined-grade Illusionary Butterfly Gu technique; any eye technique of refined grade or higher can break it. Once broken, you'll see the butterfly tattoo on his face. If you've read enough of the Miao Gu Master's notes, you'll recognize the tattoo as unique to Butterfly Gu Masters. Then, you can use common sense to deduce his identity and try to trick him.

Xiao Mo's mouth gaped slightly. Looking at the dejected old beggar beside him, and recalling how indifferent he had been when they first met, he suddenly realized that You Yuehan was indeed too formidable.

Not only are they formidable fighters, but they're also incredibly adept at handling NPCs, using nine out of ten tricks to outmaneuver them.

I'm starting to read more books now, when will I be able to catch up with you?

Xiao Mo asked the question sincerely.

Nie Wan thought about the books she had read in the Bookworm Tribe, smiled helplessly, and couldn't bear to discourage her child's motivation to study.

[Half a year should be enough. I'm not a player who specializes in reading books and researching materials; my knowledge is quite limited.]

"Is six months enough? I'll check it out when I get back!"

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