She said, "This ring looks nice."

"Do you want it?" Wei Yan asked.

System: "Everything about the target person is extremely evil. Host, you must not accept it."

"How weird can it be?" Bu Tiange said nonchalantly, "Isn't it just filled with demonic energy and imprisoned with a few demons?"

"This ring was originally what I wanted to give you, but you always refused to accept it. If you want it, then take it."

As Wei Yan spoke, he pretended to take off the ring.

Bu Tiange caught the ring he threw to her, her brows curved, "Thank you, but I want more than just this."

"What else do you want?"

Bu Tiange walked up to him, lifted his thin chin, and breathed softly: "This face is really beautiful. It's really a waste to have it on you. Why not... give it to me?"

Wei Yan grabbed her hand and put it down, saying with a half-smile, "What do you want this for?"

"I just can't bear to see such a beautiful face being wasted."

Bu Tiange sighed softly, "When I think about this face growing on a tyrant, I feel it's a pity."

Wei Yan lowered his eyes to look at her and said softly, "But if you are willing to come to the boundless hell to accompany me, I can not be a tyrant."

"You wish." Bu Tiange sneered, "I told you, I'm helping you for myself. Maybe one day I won't want to live anymore, and I'll take you with me to death."

Wei Yan pondered for a moment, as if thinking about something, "Dying with you seems like a good idea."

"I hope you feel the same way then."

Bu Tiange tossed the ring in his hand, his eyes flashing with the pride of a winner, "Thank you for your gift, Your Excellency the Demon Lord."

She flicked the ring casually, and it hit the barrier set up by Chaos.

A tiny "crack" sound was heard, and cracks began to appear on the transparent barrier from the point of force.

The cracks became more and more obvious, quickly covering the entire barrier until the barrier could no longer bear the weight and fell apart.

The banquet hall was filled with fresh life, and the guests had no idea that a thrilling fight had taken place there.

"I'm back. These old guys are more annoying than each other..."

Qin Huai strode towards Bu Tiange. Noticing her slightly disheveled hair, he nervously grasped her shoulders and asked, "Tiange, what's wrong with you? Did Wei do something to you?"

Bu Tiange shook her head and raised her hand to smooth her long hair.

Qin Huai hugged her and sternly warned Wei Yan: "Stay away from my girlfriend in the future."

"Mr. Qin, your imagination may be too rich." Wei Yan shrugged nonchalantly.

Qin Huai was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

He is the young master of the wealthy Qin family in Beijing. He has been able to get whatever he wants since he was a child, and this is even more so after he inherited the family business.

Since when did even an actor look down on him?

"If you don't accept my toast, you'll be banned..."

Qin Huai was speaking arrogantly when his feet suddenly slipped and he hit the doorpost with a "bang".

He rubbed his forehead, and before he could react to what was happening, he banged his head against the pillar several times uncontrollably, as if he was possessed by a demon.

Bu Tiange dodged away without leaving a trace and stood aside quietly watching the show.

The system reminded her: "Shouldn't you express your opinion?"

Qin Huai's unusual behavior quickly attracted the attention of others.

Bu Tiange took two steps back, holding her chest, her lips tightly pursed, her brows slightly furrowed, and she had a pitiful expression of trying to be calm.

After Qin Huai was hit so hard that he saw stars, she stepped forward with hasty and unsteady steps and said in a trembling voice: "Qin Huai, what's wrong with you?"