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The next morning, when the morning sunlight poured down from the sky, Ye Xuan had already finished his morning practice.

"Master, you slept so late last night. Why are you up so early to train?"

A trace of a smile appeared on her charming face as she looked at Ye Xuan, who'd returned from his training.

When he walked out of the bathroom, the succubus had already prepared a sumptuous breakfast and was quietly waiting for everyone to enjoy. It could be said that she was extremely considerate.

"Su Xiaomeng, are you still sitting on the sofa playing games? Aren't you afraid of being late for school? "

"And you, Qingcheng … You actually started playing games with Su Xiaomeng? Aren't you afraid of being late for work? "What time is it?"

Ye Xuan frowned as he looked at Su Xiaomeng and Leng Qingcheng, who were sitting on the sofa, playing a game.

"Aiyah... Ye Xuan, you don't know that a new game called the Demonic Palace has been released recently.

While playing the game, Su Xiaomeng spoke without lifting her head.

On the other hand, Leng Qingcheng had logged out of the game. She put down her cellphone and walked towards the dining table.

"Demonic God Palace?"

Ye Xuan slightly frowned.

"That's right, the game was only started at 6 o'clock this morning. It is said that this game was developed by a company in the western Dark World, and it was even developed against the background of the once famous Demonic God Palace. With the core members of the Demonic God Palace as the model for the boss, it is said that players are supposed to form groups to challenge the Demonic God Palace and challenge the many experts within it …" Look, this is fun! "

Su Xiaomeng handed the phone over to Ye Xuan and teased him.

Ye Xuan didn't say anything as he took the phone and carefully checked it.

Ye Xuan's expression gradually became gloomy and unsightly as he continued to examine the map. Deep in his heart, he was burning with intense fury.

Just like what Su Xiaomeng said, this game used the world background of the Demonic Palace that Ye Xuan had created to turn many core members of the Demonic Palace into bosses, allowing the players to kill them and humiliate them.

Not only that, but many other gamers were watching the core figure of the Demonic Palace, the boss, while cursing at the trash of the Demonic Palace. Some of them were even cursing at the Demonic Palace leader for being trash, for having the Demonic Palace destroyed, and now even letting the core members of the Demonic Palace fall into a game where they could be killed …

"The Azure Emperor Pavilion has accepted them. They have formed a group to charge towards the fifth floor of the Divine Demon Palace and kill the Wind God. Do you have any?"

"Members of the Evil Emperor Pavilion, gather. Our super boss, the Demon Lord, is about to respawn. Get ready to move on!"

Ye Xuan's heart was burning as he looked at Ye Xuan's unusually fiery words. He couldn't hold back his anger any longer and smashed his phone into pieces …

The Demonic Palace was something he had worked hard for and had an irreplaceable place in his heart. Too many laughter and memories had gathered there!

However, the Demon God's Hall was annihilated by the combined forces of the Azure Emperor and the others, and they're actually being played in a game where people bully them. How can this not make Ye Xuan angry?

This was simply an unprecedented humiliation!

Looking at Ye Xuan's sudden outburst of anger, whether it was Su Xiaomeng, Leng Qingcheng, or even the Charm Demon, they were all deeply shocked. They had never seen Ye Xuan so infuriated before.

"Ye Xuan, what are you doing?" This phone is my … "

Looking at the phone that was smashed into smithereens, Su Xiaomeng felt a heartache as she angrily said...

"Swish …"

Ye Xuan didn't reply. He silently walked out of the villa.

"Boom! Boom!"

Not long after, the engine of the car rumbled. He drove the Mercedes-Benz and disappeared from Su Xiaomeng's and Leng Qingcheng's line of sight.

"This... Sister Qingcheng, do you know what's wrong with you? "

As she watched Ye Xuan leave without a word, deep worry appeared on her face. Her gaze fell on Leng Qingcheng as she asked in confusion.

"I don't know either. It's the first time I've seen him lose his composure and be so angry …"

Leng Qingcheng's beautiful eyes were filled with worry as she gently shook her head.

"It's just playing a game, why are you so angry at me? Why did you break my phone?" Ye Xuan is really going too far! "

Su Xiaomeng pouted, looking extremely annoyed.

"Xiao Meng, don't blame Ye Xuan. He …" It shouldn't be because I'm mad at you, don't take it to heart! Right now, Ye Xuan's mood should be terrible … "

Leng Qingcheng stretched out her hand and patted Su Xiaomeng's shoulder, as she spoke in a low voice.

She didn't know why, but after seeing Ye Xuan's furious appearance, she felt a sense of loss and frustration in her heart …

A cold wind blew by the river. Ye Xuan sat by the side of the river by himself, facing the icy cold wind. He watched the surging river water as he drank wine alone.

The cans that were casually thrown beside him had all gathered together, turning into a small mountain.

"Coo, coo..."

However, Ye Xuan still didn't have the intention to stop. He continued to gulp down the beer in the can. He didn't even make himself a dish.

Because his heart was in pain, he could not find anything to vent his anger on, nor could he find anyone to tell him.

His heart was full of pain, full of self-blame, full of guilt.

This was the only way to vent his anger.

This was the first time after his rebirth that he tried to use alcohol to numb himself, to not let himself think about those troubles. But even so, memories flooded his mind like a steady stream …

He had once experienced countless difficulties and dangers, and had gathered the power of so many of his brothers before finally creating the Demonic God Palace!

They lived there together, even though they were often at war and exhausted.

However, the moment they entered the Demonic Palace, all their worries and fatigue disappeared without a trace. All they had was laughter and relaxation.

He thought he could live happily with them for the rest of his life, until he died of old age.

But who would have thought that he would be betrayed by his most trusted brother, destroying everything they had.

The dream was shattered, and the former home became a wasteland, covered in dust.

It would have been fine if that was all, but now, there was someone who used his most treasured memories and joy to trample upon the Demon God Palace that he was so proud of.

This was simply an extraordinary shame and humiliation.

His most precious object had become someone else's entertainment game.

The most precious thing he had was being stepped on again and again.

His most cherished brother and friend was being killed again and again like a monster boss!

How could Ye Xuan not be angry?

However, even if he was extremely angry, what could he, who was currently so weak, do?

There was nothing he could do!

Because he was too weak!

He didn't have the strength to fight against the companies and planners that developed this game, nor did he have the qualifications to fight against the four emperors of the western dark world that were led by Emperor Qing.

Because there was nothing he could do, nothing he could do.

That was why he was in such pain, and also why he was so helpless.

If he had enough power, why would he need to drink alone and use alcohol to numb himself?

He felt hatred in his heart!

He hated himself for being weak …

He hated himself for not being strong enough!

"Coo, coo..."

He finished off one can of beer in one gulp, then opened another and continued drinking …

After pouring himself a few bottles in a row, Ye Xuan finally felt better.

He raised his head and looked at the surging river before him. He fell into a long silence.

He was very clear that he could not continue to be depressed. He had to quickly increase his strength and become even more powerful.

Only by doing so would he be able to take revenge and find his separated brothers. Only then would he have the face to see those old friends who had died because of him.

Right now, the only way for him to increase his strength was to use the Sacred Book of Medicine and the thirteen heaven defying needles.

Although each of the heaven defying thirteen needles consumed a large amount of his life force and strength, the moment he recovered, he would be able to change his body slightly, making him even more ferocious and powerful …

This thought flashed through Ye Xuan's mind. He'd already decided to rely on healing his patients in order to increase his strength.

Besides, he worked in front of Star Sea Hospital. There were a lot of patients there, so the implementation of the plan was very easy and convenient …

Ye Xuan sat there for the entire morning. When Lan Wanting called him to go and meet up with them, he adjusted his mood and headed to the hotel.

At the entrance of the Modern House.

Lan Wanting had long since been waiting here. Seeing Ye Xuan walk over, a charming smile appeared on her beautiful face and she quickly went up to him. "Ye Xuan, you're finally here."

"Wan Ting, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

Seeing Lan Wanting's warm smile, Ye Xuan's mood seemed to improve a lot. He smiled as he spoke.

Today, Lan Wanting had her hair tied up in a bun, revealing her delicate cheeks. Her mature and provocative body was wrapped in a white dress with light purple lace at the collar.

Her well-developed body seemed to be about to burst out from the lace, causing panic in people's eyes, revealing a large area of snow-white skin which was extremely alluring. Not only did it expose her voluptuous body, but it also brought out her unique scholarly aura, making her a perfect match.

"No, I just arrived."

Lan Wanting lightly smiled when she heard Ye Xuan's words. Her words were crisp and pleasant to listen to.

"Girl, you …"

Looking at Lan Wanting's appearance, Ye Xuan smiled. He extended his hand to scratch her nose, but felt that something wasn't right, causing his hand to freeze in midair.

He looked at Lan Wanting.

Lan Wanting also looked at him silently.

Their gazes met, and a different feeling filled their hearts …

At this moment, Ye Xuan's heart inexplicably trembled …

"Let's go. It's getting late. Should we go in?"

After a moment, Ye Xuan smiled as he shook his head. His gaze fell on the entrance of the hotel as he spoke with a smile.

"Hmm …"

Lan Wanting lightly nodded, then walked toward the hotel side by side with Ye Xuan …

"Creak …"

Shortly after they left, a black Rolls-Royce pulled up in front of the hotel.

As the door opened, Qian Mubai brought Yu Ji and Qian Yanyan out of the car and into the hotel as well …