"A transcendent person is involved, why didn't you find the Night Keeper earlier?"

Lanaya asked with a frown.

"Isn't that obvious?"

Before Qiao Yanchuan could quibble, Fu Qian next to him already said.

"You can tell by looking at the intoxicated look on Mr. Qiao's face. There is something that obviously makes him want to stop."

As he spoke, he shook his hand and the tyrant's fist passed in front of Mr. Qiao.

The next moment, this man's face turned pale with fright, and at the same time, the thick burqa on his body was torn apart.

Under the burqa, a thrilling scene was revealed.

The old and skinny body was covered with dense scars, and there was almost no good spot in the entire upper body.

If you look closely, you will see that these scars were obviously made by yourself.

What's more, you can even see groups of lines carved deep into the flesh.

"The craftsmanship is really good, and the blood vessels and tendons are cleverly avoided."

Fu Qianzi looked at it carefully and finally gave it a thumbs up.

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The shocking scene before her eyes made Ranaya lose her mind for a moment.

But just as he regained consciousness, he heard Fu Qian's comments, and became even more speechless for a moment.

What also frightened her was the intoxicated look on Qiao Yanchuan's face.

The scars all over his body were suddenly exposed. He was shocked for just a moment, and then he touched his exposed body with an almost greedy movement.

"You do not understand."

Mr. Qiao's voice sounded like he was talking in his sleep.

"Pleasure itself comes in many forms and is by no means simple animalistic satisfaction."

"And getting that invitation letter and liberating the shackles is just the first step."
Chapter completed!