"Didn't your father tell you that I have a fiancée?" Night Wind said.

Huang Linglong's face showed an embarrassed expression: "I know, but it's just dancing, it's no big deal... Besides, so many people are watching, Mr. Ye, I'll be very embarrassed if you refuse me..."

Huang Linglong lowered her head, looking like a child who had made a mistake.

Since she had said so, Ye Feng did not refuse any longer and took Huang Linglong's hand to the center of the banquet hall.

Huang Linglong and Ye Feng danced with other young men in the banquet hall, a scene that immediately caught the attention of many guests.

Huang Haotian naturally saw it too.

Seeing his daughter dancing with Ye Feng, Huang Haotian was secretly pleased.

Others may not know Ye Feng's identity, but he does.

Ye Feng was a special war god, or rather, an honorary war god, in China, and he was well aware of this.

I wish my daughter could date Mr. Ye.

It's a pity that Mr. Ye already has a fiancée.

Huang Haotian thought to himself and sighed.

Gao Luwen, who was far away, also saw Ye Feng dancing with Huang Linglong. He was so angry that his face turned ashen, his whole body trembled, and his hands clenched into fists.

He just invited Huang Linglong to dance, but she declined, saying she wasn't feeling well.

But now, in the blink of an eye, Huang Linglong is dancing with Ye Feng.

How could he possibly tolerate this!

Gao Luwen glared at Ye Feng through gritted teeth, and after a while he left in a huff.

After leaving Huang Haotian's luxurious villa, Gao Luwen took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Hello, it's me."

"Help me kill someone, and I'll give you five million!"

"The person I want you to kill is named Night Wind!"

Gao Luwen hung up the phone, a sinister look on his face.

"Night Wind, you forced me to do this, don't blame me!" Gao Luwen muttered to himself, a cold glint in his eyes.

The banquet finally came to an end.

The guests gradually said their goodbyes and left.

Night Breeze naturally wouldn't linger here any longer. After leaving Huang Haotian's villa, he went to the food street in downtown Zhongzhou City and bought some food to take home.

"That Huang Haotian is really going to any lengths to curry favor with you," Xi Yao said while eating.

Jiang Lingxuan smiled and said, "Of course, Ye Feng is now the honorary war god of our country, with the same status as the four guardian war gods of the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird and Black Tortoise. Huang Haotian will certainly do his best to please him."

After a pause, Jiang Lingxuan added, "If Huang Haotian hadn't known that Ye Feng had Mu Qing as his fiancée, he might have encouraged Huang Linglong to pursue him!"

Upon hearing Jiang Lingxuan's words, a look of worry immediately appeared on Sun Muqing's face.

Ye Feng glared at Jiang Lingxuan before saying to Sun Muqing, "Don't worry, Huang Haotian isn't the kind of shameless person, and I have no interest in his daughter."

Sun Muqing breathed a sigh of relief, and her expression softened considerably.

It was getting late, so Xi Yao and Jiang Lingxuan went back to their rooms to rest.

Ye Feng and Sun Muqing also went back to their room together.

Before I knew it, it was already past midnight.

Night Breeze suddenly woke up, a mocking smile playing on his lips.

The night breeze clearly sensed that a mysterious person was sneaking into the villa.

Could it be an assassin?

I've only been back in the real world for a few days, and suddenly assassins have come knocking on my door. What a coincidence!

So, who exactly sent the assassin?

Could it be Gao Luwen?

Ye Feng thought about it more and more and felt that this was true. After all, the only person he had offended in the real world during this period was Gao Luwen.

Suddenly, a strange look appeared on Ye Feng's face.

Because the assassin actually went into Xi Yao's room.

The room was pitch black, without a single ray of light. The assassin, holding a dagger, walked step by step toward Xi Yao, who was resting on the bed.

Upon reaching the bedside, the assassin reached under the covers, intending to lift them to see if the person lying on the bed was his target.

However, at that moment, Xi Yao suddenly sat up and slapped the assassin across the face.

Snap!

The crisp sound of a slap echoed throughout the room.

Xi Yao then lay down again, as if she had just been sleepwalking and had not actually woken up.

The assassin touched his burning face, a raging fire burning within him.

This damned woman actually dared to hit me.

They're really courting death!

The assassin stared at Xi Yao for a long time before finally suppressing his murderous intent.

It seems she hasn't woken up; she was just sleepwalking... the assassin thought to himself, and then left Xi Yao's room.

The assassin then broke into Jiang Lingxuan's room.

He had only taken one step when the assassin suddenly fell to the ground, bruised and battered.

"Where did this banana peel come from...?"

The assassin was furious and got up from the ground.

But he had only taken one step when he fell to the ground again.

The assassin was shocked.

He discovered that the banana peel he had just stepped on had reappeared under his feet.

Is this banana peel alive and able to move on its own?

Or did you say you saw a ghost?

The assassin grew increasingly terrified, breaking out in a cold sweat.

After finally confirming that the person lying in the bed was not the assassination target, the assassin withdrew from Jiang Lingxuan's room.

But after leaving the room, the assassin's face showed a look of terror.

He discovered that the banana peel that had caused him to slip twice was back in the hallway.

Is this banana peel some kind of curse?

The assassin stood rooted to the spot, facing the banana peel as if it were a formidable enemy, and for a moment dared not move.

All of this was clearly "seen" by the night wind.

The night breeze found it quite amusing.

Xi Yao and Jiang Lingxuan had clearly realized that the assassin was a complete fraud; they were simply toying with him.

"That's really a twisted sense of humor."

Night Breeze got out of bed, emerged from the room like a ghost, and appeared behind the assassin.

"Are you looking for me?" Night Wind asked.

The assassin was immediately startled.

Then he suddenly swung his dagger and stabbed at Ye Feng behind him.

Ye Feng stood still, neither dodging nor avoiding, and the assassin's dagger pierced Ye Feng's chest.

But the dagger not only failed to pierce Ye Feng's skin and cause him any harm, it also bounced away with a clang!

"You...are you a human or a ghost?"

The assassin looked at Ye Feng in horror and asked.

"Whether I'm human or ghost isn't important. What's important is who sent you," Ye Feng said calmly.

"Do you think I'd tell you?" the assassin said, his neck stiff.

"In that case, don't blame me."

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, he grabbed the assassin by the neck.

A strong feeling of suffocation suddenly came over the assassin, and he felt his vision go black, and his consciousness was about to fade away.