"Young Master Qin, this is the little thing I need your help with: help me figure out a way to give her mother a good pounding!"

Upon hearing Qiao Suinian's words, Qin Fufeng's first reaction was to be furious.

"Shut up! How dare you defile such a beautiful woman! And you don't want such a beauty, but you want her mother instead? You beast!"

Qin Fufeng was furious. He couldn't believe how beautiful and radiant this woman was, and how fragrant and pleasant she smelled. Meanwhile, Qiao Suinian next to him was trying to mess with her mother.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Suinian couldn't help but roll her eyes. So what if she's pretty? She's just a pretty skeleton.

Indeed, he and Qin Fufeng arrived in Jinling City a day ago and have been staying at the Martial Arts Hotel. According to the intelligence provided by Master Rat, the Abyss Spirit Clan has been lurking in Jinling City.

If it weren't for Rat Lord's intelligence, Qiao Suinian would never have believed that the Abyss Spirit Clan, one of the eight major alien races, would dare to live in human cities. Perhaps this is a case of the darkest place being the one under the lamp; the most dangerous place is actually the safest place.

Qin Fufeng was not at all surprised that he was captivated by the woman in front of him, because this woman, who was so beautiful that she was not even human!

The composure and elegance that the woman unintentionally revealed between her brows were enough to show that she was no ordinary woman. Unfortunately, almost everyone present was captivated and did not pay attention to her at all. They were just staring at the woman greedily, afraid that they would suffer a great loss if they missed a single glance.

"Esteemed guests, I am Mu Qing, and I greet you."

A smile slowly appeared on the woman's face. Then, several maids carried a guzheng and placed it in front of Mu Qing. Mu Qing straightened her long skirt, sat down slowly, and placed her slender, jade-like fingers on the guzheng.

The guzheng was gently played, and its ethereal and melodious sound resonated throughout the silent Martial Arts Hotel. The music was sometimes majestic and soaring, sometimes clear and smooth, and sometimes gentle and melodious, bringing tears to the eyes of the listeners.

Almost everyone was completely immersed in the melodious music, unable to extricate themselves. Even after Mu Qing finished playing a piece, some people still had their eyes closed, unable to pull themselves away from the beauty of the music.

"Excellent! This music should only exist in heaven, how often can it be heard on earth! Miss Mu Qing's musical skills are indeed unparalleled! This trip to the Martial Arts Grand Hotel today was well worth it! A generous reward awaits!"

A portly rich man waved his hand, and a lifelike little golden statue, sculpted from gold, was presented to Mu Qing. The statue was a miniature version of Mu Qing.

Thank you.

Mu Qing simply bowed slightly, and the rich man's face flushed with excitement, as if he had been sucked on.

As Mu Qing bowed, a beautiful leg, as exquisite as an ivory work of art, was revealed from beneath her long skirt, causing countless men to breathe heavily.

"I've long heard that a Miss Mu Qing has arrived at the Martial Arts Hotel under my Tai Chi Sect. She is unparalleled in beauty and has superb musical skills. Seeing is believing!"

A young man, shaking his head, stood up and walked towards Mu Qing.

"Miss Mu Qing, let me introduce myself. My name is Lu Xiangrui. This is our first meeting, and I haven't brought any fancy gifts. How about this, you come back with me, and just tell me what gift you want, and I'll prepare it. How does that sound?"

Hearing Lu Xiangrui's flippant words, many people in the Martial Arts Hotel who didn't know him immediately wanted to stand up and teach him a lesson so as to leave a good impression on the beauty.

Such an ethereal and pure beauty was beyond their wildest imaginations, yet Lu Xiangrui actually wanted to bring her home? It was utterly outrageous!

But then those who knew Lu Xiangrui quickly pulled back those hot-headed guys.

"Are you out of your mind? You dare mess with Lu Xiangrui? He's Lu Hai's only son!"

Who is Lu Hai?

"Damn! Which backwater did you come from? Lu Hai doesn't even recognize you. That's an elder of the Tai Chi Sect! Apart from the God of War, who in Jinling City dares to disrespect Lu Hai? Even those who aren't afraid of him have to give him some face!"

Those who had initially wanted to stand up for Mu Qing upon hearing these explanations immediately deflated and dared not say anything more.

To put it bluntly, if Mu Qing is an employee of the company, then Lu Xiangrui is, to put it bluntly, the company's heir. To put it bluntly, this is all a family matter.

"Thank you for your praise, Young Master Lu. I am truly flattered. However, I am of humble origin and fear that I might tarnish your residence. Let's leave it at that."

Mu Qing was clearly rejecting Lu Xiangrui, but her tone and appearance prevented Lu Xiangrui from feeling even the slightest bit angry.

“Miss Mu Qing, you are mistaken. One should not belittle oneself. Since Miss Mu Qing is unwilling, I am willing to wait for Miss Mu Qing to change her mind! Then we can discuss the art of the zither together under the moon!”

Lu Xiangrui's words were extremely poetic, but combined with his head-shaking and swaying manner, they had an indescribable comicality, like a child wearing an adult's clothes.

"Mr. Mu thanks Young Master Lu for his kind words."

Mu Qing bowed to Lu Xiangrui again before slowly leaving the stage.

Although she only played one piece, she clearly mobilized the enthusiasm of all the men in the Martial Arts Hotel. Obviously, the continuous flow of people to the Martial Arts Hotel must be largely related to this Mu Qing.

Almost every man who comes here longs to win Mu Qing's favor.

After Mu Qing left, the people at the Martial Arts Hotel immediately began auctioning off the sandalwood chair she had just sat in.

Surprisingly, the chair fetched an astronomical price at auction. Someone spent a fortune just to buy the chair that still carried Mu Qing's body heat; the price was even enough to buy a piece of A-grade equipment.

As soon as the sale was announced, the person who bought the chair rushed over and hugged it, sniffing it with relish, as if he had smelled some delicious delicacy. He then pressed his face against it, feeling the faint warmth.

You're saying he wants to pass this chair down as a family heirloom, that even after he dies, the chair will still be there, and it will be passed down for three generations. Qiao Suinian wouldn't be surprised.

"Holy crap..."

Qiao Suinian's pupils were filled with shock. He found it hard to believe that someone could actually be so crazy about a woman because of her beauty. Could this be the method of the Abyss Spirit Clan?

Otherwise, Qiao Suinian really couldn't understand how someone could spend a lot of money just to buy a chair they'd sat on. What kind of weird fetish was that? Was they out of their mind? Luckily, she didn't know any idiots like that.

Just as he was in shock, Qin Fufeng slammed his fist on the table with a loud bang, clearly annoyed.

"Damn it, I should have brought more gold when I left Kyoto! Someone else actually won the bid for the chair!"