"It's nothing, just those three black coffins you secretly hid earlier. As my spoils of war, I think you should return them to me, shouldn't you?"
Raising three fingers, Ouyang Qianjin smiled and shook her hand.
Looking at those slender, delicate hands that resembled orchid fingers, Quan Chengyu's eyes twitched involuntarily.
I did indeed secretly hide a few black coffins just now.
It wasn't some kind of occupational hazard; rather, Quan Chengyu planned to take it back and study it.
Let's see what the purpose of this black coffin, which is so highly regarded by Daisuke Kobayakawa and the young lady of the Ouyang family, is.
Surprisingly, they were discovered!
You should know that the magic fluctuations of your skills are very small, even negligible.
Otherwise, it would have been impossible to hide in this place for so long without being discovered by those eyes in the sky.
Unexpectedly, the other party not only discovered it, but also knew exactly how much he had taken!
Damn it!
It's not so easy to take advantage of the top-ranked person.
So, Quan Chengyu reluctantly took out the three black coffins from his own space.
That's why they say it's stealing from fellow countrymen.
While fighting against the army of the Eight-Headed Shrine, Ouyang Qianjin kept a close eye on her surroundings to prevent Quan Chengyu from launching a sneak attack.
After all, she was dealing with people from this kind of country, so it was only natural to be cautious.
Unexpectedly, the other party did make a move, but it wasn't her personally, but rather her spoils of war.
To steal from someone else right under their noses—it has to be said, they have a lot of nerve to steal from their own countrymen.
"Hahaha!"
Watching the three skeletons carry the black coffin and disappear into the realm of the dead, Quan Chengyu gave a slightly awkward laugh.
"No... but then again, with the number one and number two on the list joining forces, what place in the world can't they go!"
After an awkward laugh, Jeon Sung-woo quickly changed the subject.
But as the story progressed, the awkwardness diminished, replaced by a sense of arrogance and disdain for all living beings.
The speed at which her mood changed left Ouyang Qianjin speechless.
However, just as he said, if the number one on the list, the young lady Ouyang, and he, the number two, join forces, there might really be no one in the world who can stop them.
but……
Miss Ouyang, however, had no such plans.
Only the weak band together; the strong go it alone.
"By the way, why are you and your men all dressed in black and purple?"
After her skeleton quickly brought all the loot from Quan Chengyu into the undead space, Ouyang Qianjin asked with a smile about Quan Chengyu and the others who were only about 50 meters away from her.
"well!?"
Quan Chengyu was taken aback.
What's wrong? Why are you suddenly asking this kind of question again?
This has absolutely nothing to do with what I just said, but it's at least completely the opposite.
What's wrong with this woman's thought process?
"What necessary connection does this have with our alliance?"
Quan Chengyu certainly wouldn't answer whatever Ouyang Qianjin asked, since he wanted to take the initiative.
How can we regain the initiative if people keep asking us questions?
So he used rhetorical questions to engage in a struggle with Ouyang Qianjin.
Yes, and it's very big.
Unaware of Quan Chengyu's ulterior motives, Ouyang Qianjin raised an eyebrow.
Does the color of clothing also relate to alliance negotiations?
Quan Chengyu was completely dumbfounded.
What kind of operation is this?!
He didn't understand, but that didn't matter. What he wanted was for Ouyang Qianjin to answer him, so that he could gradually take control of the situation.
To be fair, people from South Korea have never lacked confidence.
The only one who could rival them in confidence was the third brother, who grew up drinking Ganges water.
In reality, Miss Ouyang didn't care about these things at all.
She only cares about herself.
"Alright, since you've put it that way, I can't pretend I didn't hear you in order for the alliance to go smoothly."
It's like someone standing above talking to someone below.
Quan Chengyu's tone carried a hint of condescension.
He got carried away.
But Ouyang Qianjin frowned.
"The dark purple color is just to simulate the starry sky. I personally like dark purple, and I also like the night sky without light pollution."
After saying this with a smile, Quan Chengyu looked up at the night sky in a pretentious manner.
But at this moment, the sky had long been covered by Ouyang Qianjin's [Dark Sky Canopy], and there were no stars to be seen that were free from light pollution.
"..."
Quan Chengyu looked at the thick, dark clouds and was speechless once again.
My boasting just now was absolutely perfect.
If there were stars in the sky right now, I could talk to the girl group members behind me who I've practically raised, and give them a detailed introduction to the starry sky and constellations, and reconnect with them.
But now it seems that this idea has failed.
"Tsk! I see."
Ouyang Qianjin clicked her tongue in disdain.
To actually show off in front of me is something I absolutely cannot forgive.
"So you like black and purple too? What a coincidence, I like it too."
Ouyang Qianjin was still smiling, but her face was a little dark.
However, Jeon Sung-woo, a former thief and now a nouveau riche, didn't realize this.
Instead, he became complacent because he shared a 'common interest' with Ouyang Qianjin.
"Haha, is that so? That's quite a coincidence!"
Quan Chengyu spread his arms wide, looked up at the sky, and laughed loudly.
To be honest, that smile is a bit dashing, a bit arrogant, and has a bit of a "Dragon Pride" vibe.
However, Miss Ouyang didn't like it.
The main reason is that I don't like others showing off in front of me.
However, the men that Quan Chengyu brought with him were different from Ouyang Qianjin.
They all stared at Quan Chengyu with even greater fervor than before.
All I can say is that these people are... seriously ill.
"Yeah, that's why I'm curious..."
"Curious? What are you curious about? It's just the color of the clothes."
Faced with Ouyang Qianjin's mocking smile, Quan Chengyu was somewhat confused.
"Right, it's just a look."
With a snap of her fingers, Ouyang Qianjin conjured up her 'Black Crown Skull Flag', which fluttered in the cold wind.
"Did you see the background color of the flag? Did you see my outfit today?"
"Dark purple, that's my favorite color. What's your style? Do you use the same color family as me?"
With her arms crossed, the skeletal throne rose at her command, lowered at the top, and then rotated, allowing her to sit directly by the window.
This also allowed Quan Chengyu and the others outside the window to see the full picture of Ouyang Qianjin's outfit today.
She wore a purple shirt with bronze buttons, a little black skirt with a cinched waist, black leggings, a black flat-top hat, and black strappy high heels.
With her long, smooth, jet-black hair and fair skin that had a slightly sickly tinge, Ouyang Qianjin exuded an air of mystery and allure.
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