God-Level All-rounder Expert-Chapter 281 - 301, Special Program

The hall’s doors closed, and the lights inside suddenly dimmed, leaving only a strong light shining on the stage.

Beneath the stage, chairs had been set up for the guests at some point.

Fang Yi found a secluded corner to sit down in where the lighting was dark and other people could not easily see him, and Song Wuliang followed him.

After sitting down, Song Wuliang looked excited, rubbing his hands together and making a hissing sound from his mouth, as if he were in heat.

"You’re very excited?"

"Of course I’m excited; the special program is coming up next." Song Wuliang said.

"What special program?" Fang Yi asked.

"I don’t know," Song Wuliang answered decisively.

Fang Yi was exasperated by him, tossed a cigarette to "fat" Song, and lit one up for himself.

Just then, a woman in a cheongsam walked over. She wasn’t as captivating as Yanyue earlier, but even so, she made Song Wuliang’s blood boil.

"Beautiful sister, looking for me?" Song Wuliang smiled.

"Sorry, I’m not looking for you, I’m here for Mr. Fang," the cheongsam-clad woman said with a gentle smile.

"Oh," Song Wuliang suddenly looked dejected.

The woman addressed Fang Yi very respectfully, "Mr. Fang, our Alliance Hierarch would like to invite you over; would you have a moment?" She nervously watched Fang Yi.

Because her own Alliance Hierarch had exhorted her to bring Fang Yi at all costs.

However, what put the cheongsam-clad woman at ease was that Fang Yi, without saying anything, actually stood up, and she quickly gestured invitingly and led the way.

The person they were going to meet was not far away, just a few turns away; they reached a lounge. The woman pushed open the door, invited Fang Yi in, and then closed the door after he entered.

The lounge was brightly lit, and everything needed was abundantly provided. As he entered, Fang Yi immediately smelled a light fragrance which was different from perfume, but had a mesmerizing, soul-capturing effect.

Fang Yi’s expression slightly changed, however, he wasn’t panicked; he had practiced the "Evil Desire Scripture" and was naturally resistant to various poisons, so it didn’t affect him.

At that moment, Fang Yi was still holding a cigarette in his mouth, inserting his hand into his pocket; then he pinched out the cigarette and exhaled a cloud of smoke that intensified under the bright light.

"Su Hierarch, I’ve already arrived," Fang Yi seemed to be talking to the air, not looking around.

But just as Fang Yi’s words fell, a wall on one side suddenly slid open, and a mature, beautiful woman stepped out.

Su Ge’er moved gracefully with every step she took, oozing charm with each movement.

"I apologize for keeping Mr. Fang waiting, it was my fault," Su Ge’er bent her knees slightly and unexpectedly performed a standard greeting ritual to Fang Yi.

"Su Hierarch, you make it really hard for me to be angry," Fang Yi said.

"Oh? If that’s the case, then I must treat Mr. Fang well," Su Ge’er smiled enchantingly, every movement revealing her mature charm.

Fang Yi found it somewhat hard to remain calm, but he was far from losing his reason. He exhaled another puff of smoke, slightly smiled, and said, "Su Hierarch, let’s talk openly, I’m eager to catch the special program."

"Don’t worry, Mr. Fang," Su Ge’er responded, "The special program won’t start without me; it’s just mundane."

Fang Yi raised an eyebrow, curious, "Su Hierarch, are you also going to take the stage?"

Su Ge’er gave him a shallow smile, brushed past Fang Yi, and sat down on a sofa, crossing her long legs; instantly revealing a seductive glimpse.

Taking a lady’s cigarette, she lit it with an electronic lighter, a sigh puff of smoke billowing out, enough to excite any man.

Fang Yi unapologetically pulled up a chair and sat directly opposite Su Ge’er, gazing at her.

However, this posed no threat to Su Ge’er; being the most mysterious leader of the Vermilion Bird Alliance among the five alliances of Moon City, this proved that she had her exceptional means.

"Mr. Fang, I owe you an apology; my junior sister was rude to you earlier; please pardon her," Su Ge’er said.

"So, Su Hierarch is also a member of the Desire Sect," Fang Yi straightforwardly revealed her identity.

Su Ge’er showed neither surprise nor shock, but appreciatively said, "Mr. Fang is indeed clever."

Fang Yi pretended to be shocked, "Could it be... Su Hierarch also came to seek collaboration with me?"

"Yes," Su Ge’er admitted directly.

Fang Yi feigned realization and said, "So... I wonder what terms Su Hierarch would offer to discuss this collaboration?" As he spoke, Fang Yi looked around.

"Mr. Fang, please rest assured, I won’t act impulsively like my junior sister. Mr. Fang’s prowess is unmatched, and I dare not provoke it; I just hope Mr. Fang could collaborate with our Desire Sect, and you can set your own terms," Su Ge’er assured him.

Fang Yi sighed softly, "But I’m afraid you may not be able to meet the terms I might propose."

A serious light flickered in Su Ge’er’s bewitching eyes, "Please speak, I want to hear."

...

In the Moon City resort hall, the place was now lively with song and dance.

On stage, a group of glamorously dressed women were dancing, bringing a refreshing sentiment like the breeze of March.

Suddenly, the mood shifted as intense music blasted through the speakers, and a variety of beautiful women took to the stage.

First, a stewardess appeared, her uniform tantalizing—a sight no man could resist—and instantly, the men seated in the dark began secreting hormones rapidly.

Then, a topless man, utterly vile, walked onto the stage and stood before the stewardess without uttering a word; like a silent play, yet what followed was the vile man forcibly lifting the stewardess and carrying her on his shoulders, marching triumphantly towards the backstage.

For a moment, the men seated in the dark had their breathing turn heavy and hurried.

While taking off clothes might be the least charming, it is the power to evoke imagination, and that scene had certainly triggered the minds of many men.

When Fang Yi returned, what he saw was Song Wuliang with a perverted expression, his eyes bulging, mouth agape, almost drooling.

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