"Rat Lord! You're slandering me! This is blatant slander!"

Qiao Suinian's face darkened with anger. "You, who plays with rats, are calling me an animal? Is there no justice? Is there no law?"

"Hmph! You know perfectly well whether I'm slandering you or not. If you have nothing else to say, take the information and leave. You're being followed!" Rat Master warned.

"I know, let the tail follow if it wants to."

Qiao Suinian pulled her hood up tighter, turned around, and disappeared into the crowd.

A short, furtive-looking man quickly followed behind him. Rat Master glanced at the man indifferently, then looked away.

The short man chased Qiao Suinian all the way back to Dingtianque before turning around and disappearing into the darkness.

"So? What's that guy up to?" Qin Fufeng asked, naked and embracing a sexy woman.

“Young Master! I followed him all the way. After he went to the black market to find Master Rat, he returned to Dingtianque without any apparent abnormalities!”

The short man who followed Qiao Suinian knelt down in front of Qin Fufeng.

"Oh? He didn't find out about you, did he?" Qin Fufeng turned around and took a sip of human milk.

"Don't worry, young master! You know my tracking methods, how could I possibly be discovered?" The short man revealed a smug smile.

"Isn't anything unusual? That shouldn't be the case..."

The calmer Qiao Suinian remained, the more uncertain Qin Fufeng felt. He had tricked him so badly, yet Qiao Suinian hadn't reacted at all.

It's like if you suddenly kiss a girl, and she screams in fear, cries, and gets angry—these are all reactions you could have predicted, so you wouldn't be too scared.

But if a girl stares at you intently after you suddenly kiss her, gives you a forced smile, and then turns and leaves, wouldn't you feel a little flustered?

"Alright, you can go now!"

Qin Fufeng waved his hand, shooing the person away. Since he couldn't figure out what Qiao Suinian was up to, he didn't bother to think about it anymore.

These past few days he has truly experienced the joy of being a man. Putting aside everything else, those who have experienced it should know how exhilarating it is when you grasp the true meaning of life and throw the injustices of fate into the air.

Not to mention that Qin Fufeng experienced it with all sorts of different girls.

In the past few days, Qin Fufeng has experienced everything from fully mature women to innocent young girls. His biggest feeling now is that he has wasted the past twenty years of his life. He wouldn't trade this kind of life for an emperor.

Tonight's event is the highlight; someone, in an effort to curry favor with Qin Fufeng, has arranged for him to meet a top-quality woman.

Before the apocalypse, this woman was a top-tier celebrity. After the apocalypse, she failed to awaken her combat profession and naturally became someone else's plaything.

Being a celebrity brought her no benefits whatsoever; it only subjected her to more humiliation from men.

Qin Fufeng was also very excited. He had been with many celebrities, but they were all minor stars with low profiles. He had never actually tried the real A-list stars.

After all, celebrities like this are just cash cows. They can have all kinds of women they want, so there's no need to shake their cash cows. Businessmen all know how to weigh the pros and cons.

Qin Fufeng waited expectantly until nightfall. He changed his clothes, styled his hair, and waited patiently.

Finally, the door was pushed open, and an extremely beautiful woman walked in, smiling. She was wrapped in a smooth silk robe that clung tightly to her body, outlining her perfect curves. Qin Fufeng couldn't help but swallow hard, his eyes glued to her.

The woman was barefoot, her snow-white feet lightly stepping on the soft carpet as she walked towards Qin Fufeng.

"Young Master Qin, am I handsome?"

The woman gave Qin Fufeng a captivating smile.

"Whether something looks good or not isn't determined by words, but by actions. My greatest respect for you is not having to worry about me turning thirty!"

Qin Fufeng licked his lips, his eyes filled with greed, as if he couldn't wait to devour the woman in front of him.

"Is that so? I've long heard that Young Master Qin is just like Liu Bei, with his second brother being incredibly brave and unparalleled in the world, a true warrior in battle. I'd like to have a good look at him today."

The woman sat down on Qin Fufeng's lap with a smile.

Qin Fufeng, like a starving wolf, immediately pinned it down and began to move it up and down. However, after moving around for a while, Qin Fufeng gradually realized something was wrong, because it was not reacting at all!

This caused Qin Fufeng to break out in a cold sweat instantly. He was all too familiar with this feeling; he had felt the same way when he was still a eunuch, and no matter what he did, he would not react at all.

"What's wrong, Young Master Qin? Are you too tired today and not feeling well? It's alright, Young Master Qin, you've already done a great job."

A smile appeared on the woman's face. She had long since honed her skills in reading people's expressions and tailoring her approach to them during the apocalypse. She even thoughtfully came up with an excuse for Qin Fufeng.

"I don't know! Maybe I've been using it too much lately. I don't usually do this! Kiss it!"

Qin Fufeng began to panic. The woman had been arguing with him for a long time, but he still didn't look up, which made Qin Fufeng even more anxious.

"It's alright, Young Master Qin. You just need to rest for a while."

The woman offered words of comfort to Qin Fufeng, but inwardly she felt contempt.

When men are young and impetuous, they often utter arrogant words, such as "I'll make you walk with your hands on the wall," "I'll fight you until dawn," or "I'll kill you with something." But in reality, they sit down and start smoking a little while later. The woman categorized Qin Fufeng as this type of man.

What she didn't know was that her words of comfort were heard by Qin Fufeng as more like mockery and ridicule.

"Shut up and get out!"

Enraged, Qin Fufeng slapped the woman across the face, sending her flying. Her beautiful face instantly swelled up.

"Yes, Young Master Qin, it was someone who made you angry. I'm sorry."

Tears streamed down the woman's face as she ran out, trembling, without even daring to put on her clothes.

Qin Fufeng sat alone on the bed, his face gloomy. He lit a cigar, and the rising smoke obscured his face, making it impossible to see his expression.

He finally understood why Qiao Suinian had no reaction at all; that guy hadn't completely cured him at all, but had only given him a short period of recovery!

After pondering for a long time, Qin Fufeng suddenly stood up and smashed a valuable antique vase next to him to pieces.

Blanch!

Qin Fufeng went berserk, smashing everything in the room to pieces as he desperately vented his anger.

The cruelest thing in the world is not never having had something, but having had it and then losing it. Friends who have experienced heartbreak should know what I mean.

People who have never seen the sea will not know its saltiness and the magnificence of its waves, and naturally will not yearn for it.

Qin Fufeng had already experienced the joy of being a normal man, so to make him revert to being a eunuch was worse than killing him!

"Come with me! We're going to Dingtian Palace!"