Volume One, Chapter Seven: Enemies Meet on a Narrow Path

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Indeed, the person beaten to a bloody pulp was none other than Ye Aotian.

Today was strange; he was supposed to meet with Whiteboard as agreed.

As he was about to leave the city center, the roar of an engine sounded behind him. It was a petite biker girl, dressed in a tight black leather jacket and leather pants that clung to her long, slender legs.

Beneath the black helmet adorned with rabbit ears, who knew what kind of beautiful face was hidden?

Ye Aotian couldn’t help but smirk—this girl was already captivated by his charm.

As she drew closer, she suddenly extended her palm, as if to high-five him.

Ye Aotian sneered with disdain, confident that his charisma could not be overshadowed, and raised his own palm.

“Clap.”

“Rumble.”

Ye Aotian stood in the middle of the exhaust cloud, a bright red palm print now marked on his face.

“Damn it, chase her down!”

In the end, they caught up with her but missed the scheduled meeting with Whiteboard.

Yes, everything was part of Liu Dong’s plan. That very night, Liu Dong told Su Jinyao to ambush Ye Aotian on the only road out of the city.

Of course, he never mentioned Ye Aotian by name—only said to target the biggest show-off.

Didn’t I know Ye Aotian? Didn’t I know the Child of Destiny? But what Liu Dong didn’t expect was that Su Jinyao would personally take action.

Soon after, the tardy Ye Aotian, still unaware of the situation, got entangled in a fight with Whiteboard.

By logic, Whiteboard shouldn’t be able to defeat a fully powered Ye Aotian, but now Ye Aotian was only relying on eighty percent of his remaining destiny energy to force his body back to normal human condition.

He simply couldn’t defeat Whiteboard.

After a fierce beating from Whiteboard, Ye Aotian was barely hanging on by a thread.

If not for someone arriving outside, he might have been beaten to death.

Finally, Yu’er appeared, like a lifeline, and he desperately grabbed her ankle.

Just as he caught his breath, he was met with an even more brutal beating.

Is this really Yu’er’s strength? Why does she seem even stronger when beating me?

In his darkest moment, Ye Aotian suddenly remembered the secret code he had devised—not only with Whiteboard but also with Yu’er.

“Goose, uh, ah, goose, ah…”

Ye Aotian tried with all his might to straighten his tongue, but his face was swollen like a steamed bun, a front tooth missing, his mouth leaking air, making it impossible to speak clearly.

“Are you a donkey? Uh ah, uh ah, making donkey sounds?”

Annoyed by the teasing, Yu’er drew a half-hidden dagger and stabbed toward Ye Aotian’s hand.

After being alternately “taken care of” by Whiteboard and Yu’er, Ye Aotian finally fainted.

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Just as Yu’er was about to leave—

A waiter, trembling, hurried over.

“Heroine, have you finished?”

Yu’er nodded impatiently.

“Oh, it’s nothing. About the items you broke earlier, the handsome gentleman who prepaid didn’t pay enough, so I’m supposed to collect from him.”

“But I see this gentleman has fallen asleep, so I’ll just hold his phone as collateral.”

Saying that, the waiter pickedI'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.