Chapter 175 Innate Charm
Chapter 175 Innate Charm
"Next lifetime, perhaps!"
With that said, Frostde swung her de with precision.
"No..." The man let out a hysterical scream, his eyes filled with a twisted expression.
The de shed from his waist, and his body was cleaved into two parts, falling to the ground one
after the other, blood gushing wildly. Frostde nced at the ground and turned around to run
towards the iing road.
She had just arrived by the car when she saw the man with a hooked nose being forced back ten
steps by Azure Fang''s sword aura, leaving deep footprints on the hard ground. Frostde didn''t
hesitate at all, raised her sword and charged forward. A fierce and sharp sword technique was
swiftly unleashed, apanied by a piercing whistling sound in the air.
"Hmm?" The hawk-nosed man, who had already been injured by Azure Fang, had his pupils shrink
in a cold sh. Without much time to think, he took a deep breath and quickly dodged to the side.
However, he was still a bit too slow, and his body bore several bloody gashes from the sharp de,
with jets of blood spewing forth.
"No..."
What filled him with despair was that, just as his figure hadn''t fully steadied, a curved de with the
force of a thunderbolt swung forth.
The de from Azure Fang had sliced directly into his shoulder as his arm was cleanly severed at
the shoulder and fell to the ground.
"Ah..." The hawk-nosed man let out a scream of agony.
Before the sound had even faded, it abruptly ceased. The scimitar in Frostde''s hand swept
across his throat, and a head tumbled to the ground, blood sttering the pir.
"Are you okay?" Frostde then looked at the wound on Azure Fang''s body and asked, with a hint
of concern shing in his eyes.
"No big deal!" Azure Fang smiled slightly. "It''s been a while since west met, and your
swordsmanship has improved again!"
"You''re still far away from me!" Frostde responded lightly, "Let''s go, to boss''s ce!"
"Okay!" Azure Fang nodded.
After they left, ten SHADOW men appeared and took away the bodies lying on the ground.
...
Chilly Wave Club was one of the top three entertainment venues ranked by Ozin.
It was not yet 6 PM, but the club was already packed with people and buzzing with excitement.
In arge private room on the first floor, ten foreign men were each holding onto a hostess as they
partied wildly. Sitting in the middle was a middle-aged man who looked to be under fifty. He had a
fierce expression and a particrly menacing scar on his face. His eyes shed with coldness like
that of a wild beast from time to time. From his aura, it could be seen that he was a Half-Step
Warlord. The others in the room were all Battle Generals except for one who had been a Tier-two
Battle God.
"Haha, my lord, valian women are really something else! Each one is more than enough!" A
curly-haired man held onto his hostess while grinning and raising his ss.
"You have no taste. The beautiful women of vale aren''t found in bars or clubs. Haven''t you seen
those movie stars? They''re all so ethereal." Another man took a puff at a cigar and said.
"But we can''t even touch them! I like these girls, you can let them do anything as long as you give
them money." The curly-haired man held the girl much tighter.
"You hurt me..." The girl furrowed her brow, her body squirming a bit.
But before she couldplete her words, she was smacked by the curly-haired man.
"You little tramp, you think you''re some kind of celebrity? Not happy with just a little y?"
As he spoke, he grabbed a ck bag from the side and then threw a stack of bills at the girl.
"You slut, is the money not enough for you? Take this money, and crawl around the coffee table
three times for me, right now!"
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The girl''s face flushed with anger. Just as she opened my mouth to say a word, she was pped
again.
"You shameless thing, you have quite the appetite!"
Then he took out another stack of banknotes and threw them on the ground, saying, "Is this
enough? Get down on your knees right now!"
"Do you think you''re great just because you have money? I''m leaving anyway!" she shouted angrily,
stood up and walked towards the door.
"Sir, he''s not falling for your tricks!" A man burst intoughter.
"What a bitch!"
With that said, the curly-haired man raised a hand and delivered a swift palm strike. That girl went
flying, knocked clean off her feet, crashing down hard onto the ground. As she hit the dirt, she
coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Ah!" The other women in the private room eximed at the same time.
"Bitch, if you don''t do as I say again, do you believe that I will kill you?" The curly-haired man
continued to look at the girl and shouted angrily.
"Alright, focus on business first!" At this moment, the scarred man sitting in the middle waved his
hand towards the group of girls and said, "All of you get out!"
The women simultaneously breathed a sigh of relief and quickly helped the one on the ground up
and walked out.
"My lord, have the gate leaders arrived at Ozin?" The curly-haired man asked.
"Almost there!" Scarface replied, "Get ready, it will probably take a while longer before the master
can reach Ozin."
"When we get things done, you can have any type of woman you want and do whatever you please
with them!"
"I can hardly wait!" The curly-haired man licked his lips and said.
"What''s our team''s mission?" A man lifted his ss and downed its contents in one go.
"Make a bigmotion, the bigger, the better. Ideally, draw all the military and police personnel in
Ozin over here!" The scarred man took a puff at his cigar.
"It''s way too simple. Let''s just ughter everyone in this club!" The curly-haired man picked up a
fruit knife, sliced a piece of fruit, and took a bite.
"Sir, let''s keep a few of those lovelydies for ourselves. After finishing the task, we can take them
away!" Another man chuckled.
"Sounds good!" The curly-haired man responded, "Let''s savor their performance when the time
comes!"
Afterward, he turned to the scarred man and asked, "When do we make our move, my lord?"
"Wait a little longer!" The scarred man crushed his cigar and spoke in a deep voice.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Just then, a knocking sound echoed, followed by a man and a woman entering the room.
The woman appeared to be in her mid-twenties, exuding innate charm with a sizzling figure. Her
gaze, in particr, was captivating, enough to ensnare souls. The other man was of a simr age to
the woman, handsome and charming. A faint smile yed on his face, dressed in the attire of a club
attendant, holding a bottle of fine red wine.
"I didn''t expect this club to harbor such exquisite beauties! Why didn''t youe in sooner?" The
curly-haired man''s eyes roved over the beauty in front of him.