Chapter 353: Strange Night Club Woman

Translator: Tim Editor: GlobeGlotter

Li Mumei nodded bitterly. “Yes, that’s Ye Mo. When I finished work, I saw him standing outside the building looking at your office. I wouldn’t have expected him to go there shortly afterward. I think he’s a little lonely.”

Ning Qingxue remained silent, so Li Mumei continued, “Qingxue, you already saw Ye Mo; are you still going to Ning Hai? Or should we go into that nightclub and see?”

Ning Qingxue nodded calmly. “Yes, I’m still going. I’ve thought about it, and I do want to retrieve those memories. It has nothing to do with him. As for going to that nightclub, I don’t think it’s necessary. What does that have to do with me?”

Ning Qingxue wasn’t lying. When she saw Ye Mo enter the nightclub, she felt very calm, because in her heart, Ye Mo was that sort of person. The only strange thing was that, according to her impression of him, Ye Mo shouldn’t be the type to go there.

Although she didn’t care, considering she was legally his wife, she no longer felt like strolling. Instead, she said to Li Mumei, “Mumei, I’m a bit tired; let’s go back.”

Ye Mo’s spirit sense was so focused on the woman that he didn’t notice Ning Qingxue and Li Mumei.

After entering the nightclub, Ye Mo found a seat near the edge and sat down. As soon as he sat, a scantily clad girl walked over. Although she looked presentable, under Ye Mo’s spirit sense, it was apparent that she was heavily made up.

“Get me a cup of beer. I’ll call you if I need anything else. Don’t disturb me. If you say another word, I’m leaving.” Before the girl could respond, Ye Mo tossed her a few hundred dollars and silenced her.

The girl quickly swallowed her words, pocketed the money, and brought a beer.

Dismissing the girl, Ye Mo spread his spirit sense. Few people were there to eat and drink; most were there for one purpose. From the second to the fourth floor, aside from a few karaoke rooms, most rooms displayed various nude acts.

Ye Mo wasn’t interested in watching. He focused his spirit sense on the woman on the fifth floor. He was sure she was Luo Xuan’s second martial sister. Ye Mo really wanted to know why this second martial sister would try to kill her martial sister for a book. Their relationship had been very close.

If he could find the Ni Luo Sutra, he wouldn’t mind taking it. It was Luo Xuan’s possession. Regardless of its worth, if he saw it, he wouldn’t let it slip away.

This woman went into a fifth-floor room. After closing the door, she sat for a long time before walking to a mirror and examining her face.

Her disguise was effective. Ye Mo didn’t see the Ni Luo Sutra, but he did see a soft sword at her waist, hooked on like a belt. Soon, Ye Mo noticed something wrong with her body: her waist was red. She was injured, and the wound was serious. Who had injured her?

Ye Mo scanned the fifth floor and realized it was different from the floors below. There were customers, but the serving girls were prettier and younger. This confused Ye Mo. Based on her disguise, she shouldn’t be able to access the fifth floor, so why was she there?

This woman removed her jacket and took out surveillance equipment. Ye Mo checked it with his spirit sense. The screen showed the nightclub’s front door.

Even Ye Mo had to commend this woman. If she was truly Luo Xuan’s second martial sister, her adaptability was impressive. How long had she been out of the small world? Yet she already knew how to use surveillance equipment.

A pot-bellied middle-aged man carrying a black bag entered the nightclub and went straight to the front desk.

“CEO Chen, I missed you! Haven’t seen you for days! Come, I’ll give you a massage,” a very exotic woman said, her eyes gleaming when she saw CEO Cheng. Ye Mo imagined that, in her eyes, this fat man must be a good source of money.

CEO Cheng laughed, squeezed the woman’s chest, and spanked her bottom. “Little hoe, I don’t need you today. I want Princess Fei Fei.” He then stuffed a few hundred dollars into her bra.

The woman wasn’t happy, but seeing the money, she immediately smiled. “Aiyo, that’s a pity. Fei Fei just arrived; I’ll call her for you.”

She called for a long time, but no one answered. Helpless, she told a young girl, “Lan Lan, take CEO Cheng to Fei Fei.”

After Lan Lan and CEO Cheng left, the exotic woman said to another woman at the bar, “Fei Fei has neither looks nor figure; I don’t know how she got to the fifth floor. That fatty Cheng is blind. How can he like such a woman? In what way am I less than her?”

The other woman looked around before whispering, “Sister Long, don’t let Sister Na hear that. I heard Sister Na brought Fei Fei in. Be careful.”

“I know, I just feel uncomfortable,” the exotic woman said quietly.

Despite the distance, Ye Mo heard everything clearly. He sighed. Every profession had competition, but he disagreed with the exotic woman. Aside from looks, Luo Xuan’s second martial sister had a superior temperament. That fatty Cheng had good taste; he must be experienced.

Ye Mo’s spirit sense scanned the fifth floor again. Fei Fei quickly put away the surveillance screen, put on her clothes, and stood by the door.

When the fat man arrived, she welcomed him joyfully.

Fei Fei might have been average-looking, but the fat man’s eyes smiled when he saw her. Ye Mo watched Fei Fei close the door and casually pour CEO Cheng a drink.

He drank it without looking. Afterward, his eyes became blurry, and he leered at Fei Fei as if she were naked.

Soon, he lay on the bed. Fei Fei, however, clicked a few pressure points on him, took out an inflatable doll, and placed it on the bed. Then, she covered CEO Cheng and the doll with a blanket.

Ye Mo found her actions experienced and swift. This wasn’t her first time.

Afterward, Fei Fei went into a room, opened her clothes, revealing her snow-white waist. Ye Mo noticed a deep sword wound. She applied some powder, put her clothes back on, and stood by the door, looking tired.

Ye Mo frowned. Just as he considered questioning her, he saw another man enter the nightclub.

He was in his thirties, with longish hair and a pale face, but handsome.

As soon as he entered, he attracted several girls, but he pushed them away.

Ye Mo saw him close his eyes, sensing something. He knew the man was searching for someone. He was a mid-Black Level cultivator, probably from a hidden sect. Besides Fei Fei, no one else there practiced ancient martial arts.

Ye Mo’s spirit sense scanned Fei Fei. She stood up, staring angrily at the surveillance device, then jumped out the window and climbed down the air conditioner.

Ye Mo didn’t follow. If the handsome man could find her, he had a lead and probably marked her.

A moment later, the man opened his eyes and charged out of the building. Ye Mo knew he’d figured out Fei Fei’s location. Two guards who tried to stop him were kicked away.

Ye Mo didn’t follow. He left the nightclub, waiting to be the crow behind the mantis.

As expected, Ye Mo saw the man burst into Fei Fei’s room, kicking open the door and throwing back the blanket.

CEO Cheng was still hugging the inflatable doll. The young man’s face was furious. He pulled a short dagger from his chest and stabbed CEO Cheng without hesitation. Poor CEO Cheng didn’t know what happened before becoming a ghost.

The young man then jumped out the window and chased after Fei Fei.

Ye Mo immediately followed.