Chapter 37.2 : Afterlife Loft


    There was always a death urring in that ce every single day.


    Patrons were not allowed to stir up trouble inside the Afterlife Loft or they would be banned from setting foot in that ce for life.


    But those people who got into a fight would make a date to slug it out in the arena. They were a rash and hot blooded bunch, where they would sign a death indemnity, throwing their lives to the wind. In thesends where the mighty reigned supreme, human lives were cheap.


    Without power, death awaited.


    There were also fugitives on the run who were on the wanted list. They had done everything within their means to gather arge amount of money toe into the Afterlife Loft, just to remain alive.


    Because the Afterlife Loft had a rule that people within their premises would be protected. The people in pursuit were helplessly fearful of the Afterlife Loft’s power and influence and no one dared toe into the Afterlife Loft to arrest the fugitives, unable to do anything but to keep endless watch to wait for the fugitives toe out on their own.


    And inversely, as long as they did note out from the Afterlife Loft, the fugitives would enjoy the protection upon their lives.


    Right at that moment, a horse carriage slowly pulled up in front of its main doors. A sharp eyed waiter immediately went up in wee, as the attractive youth who drove the coach lifted the horse carriage’s curtain, to announce respectfully: "My Lord, Young Miss Nine, we’ve reached."


    A slender and porcin white hand stretched out from inside the carriage, and right thereafter, a blue figure then stepped out.


    Exquisite and peerlessly beautiful facial features, a pair of clear eyes as blue as the colour of the sky that were enchantingly spirited, her head of hip length hair weaved into many tiny braids, wisps of blue locks falling from her temples, that gave the person an exotic charm. Her entire being exuded a regal air, and it was clear from just one nce that she held an extraordinary ident.i.ty.


    Following right behind, was a tall slender framed man.


    An ink coloured robe upon his body, and as he came off the carriage, his head of flowy silver locks cascading down made him look indescribably bewitching.


    That man was wearing a ghastly wolf shaped mask, revealing only a pair of sinisterly green eyes and that stalwart jawline that was hard as steel.


    The moment he stepped off, the irresistible aura emanating from him attracted the attention of almost everyone inside the main hall.


    "His hair, why is it that colour?" Someone asked the person beside him in a hushed whisper.


    "It’s probably because he’s from another kingdom. I’ve heard that there are many people who do not look at all like us in the other kingdoms, people with eyes and hair of an unusual colour."


    "I see..... Thatdy is rather beautiful. But as for that man..... It looks like he’s not to be trifled with."


    "Hard and icy cold. How could that woman bear to stand there with him?"


    "Shh, keep your voice down."


    Yue Xin Yan looked at the various gazes surrounding them and her brows creased up together in disgust. [What’s this? How dare they gaze upon Big Brother Ye Li like they were looking at a monster! What an impudent bunch!]


    Qing Ye Li had long been used to such gazes being thrown his way and with his eyes not wavering in the least, he walked over to the front desk right in the middle, his slender fingers cing a teardrop shaped crystal upon it.


    The eyes of the young man behind the desk immediately narrowed and he quickly came walking out to front to say respectfully: "The rooms have already been prepared. It’s on the eighth floor, the Water Moon Chamber. Pleasee with me."


    Qing Ye Li acknowledged indifferently and then went walking behind the man to go inside, where Yue Xin Yan and Ah Jin then followed behind.


    Till the group could no longer be seen, the main hall then suddenly exploded.


    "Oh h.e.l.l, did I not hear that right? The eighth floor! ? What kind of a background is that man from! ! ?"


    "Till now, the most distinguished guest they’ve had had only stayed up till the sixth floor. But this man has gone straight up to the eighth floor!"


    "The hospitality and face being shown to him is greater than that extended to our Green Wave Kingdom’s Emperor himself!"


    "Judging from the air and demeanor of that man, he must be someone in a very high position! Hey, did any of you manage to get a glimpse of that crystal he pulled out earlier?"


    "I saw it. So what?"


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