C1 Well Done like a Little Bit More

Wedge.

"Hand over the Frozen Fan."

Ann Mujin lay paralyzed in a pool of blood on the smooth marble floor. She was riddled with wounds, and her eyes were filled with fearless despair as she looked at the man in front of her whose heart was filled with benefits.

"Alright, I'll teach you."

Hearing Ann Mujin's words, the man stepped forward with a hopeful expression on his face.

As the man lowered his vigilance, she stealthily grabbed the gun that had fallen to the ground and prepared to fire.

The man was shocked. He wanted to quickly seize the gun, but it turned out to be empty. There were no bullets in the gun.

"Since you are unwilling to give it to me even in death, I will grant your wish!"

At the sound of the gunshot, the trump card of the modern Z.R., resisted to the end, and refused to give up until the end.

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My head hurts.

Ann Mujin slowly opened her eyes. Somehow, she had appeared in the heavy red veil.

What was going on? Even someone as calm and collected as Ann Mujin, who was an ace up her sleeve, was shocked by the sudden change in events. It turned out that the Frozen Fan's legend was true!

Legend has it that Frozen Fan could allow people to transcend time and time, and that there was a huge power within the Frozen Fan, a power that no one in this world could match.

Ann Mujin subconsciously moved towards her waist. As expected, the Frozen Fan was still there.

Ann Mujin was sure that the Frozen Fan had taken effect because she had transmigrated.

Ann Mujin propped herself up from the bed but felt weak all over. She was just ten centimeters away from the bed when her waist went soft and she fell back onto the bed.

It was just that it was soft and weak, but it didn't feel too uncomfortable, nor did it feel like it was injured. Ann Mujin couldn't help but guess that someone had drugged it?

He had never been drugged before, what was going on? Wasn't she travelling with her body, or was it just her soul?

Ann Mujin became increasingly wary as she started to observe the environment and prepare some countermeasures.

This was an extremely luxurious room that belonged to an ancient person.

Marble floor, fine carved red window, sandalwood incense, stained-glass screen,... Every single one of them spoke of their master's identity. They were either rich or noble, and they weren't something a rich or small rich person could possess.

It had to be either the royal family or the hundred year old aristocratic families.

Ann Mujin frowned. To be drugged, her status was much lower than the owner of the house. That was why the owner thought it was fine to drug her.

If that was the case, then the situation was truly terrible. Ann Mujin couldn't help but smile wryly, but the bitter smile was quickly suppressed by her, and the determination in her eyes grew even stronger.

Live on, live on well, take revenge on whatever. Only by living on can one avenge themselves.

Ann Mujin bit her lower lip, both her hands reaching towards the edge of the bed. Her five fingers fiercely grabbed onto the exquisite carved bed, stepping step by step towards the outside of the bed with great difficulty.

Finally, Ann Mujin got off the bed. She quickly discovered that a ray of light was shining through the vermillion curtain, a reflection that could only be seen in a mirror.

Ann Mujin moved to the back of the curtain, and a two-meter-tall mirror was placed on the wall, completely reflecting the reflection of the woman in the mirror.

On the surface of her beautiful face was a pair of eyes as cold as the moon. The tail of her eyes was tinged with endless wind and currents, exactly like her original appearance. However, there was a small red Mu Jin flower pattern under the corner of her right eye, but her forehead was stained with blood.

It seemed that the original owner was seeking death.

Staring at the beauty in the mirror, Ann Mujin's heart was filled with anger. She was the organization's trump card before she transmigrated. How dignified was she? However, her body was covered by a alluring, rose-red gauze, showing off her exquisite figure, looking like she was waiting for someone to take advantage of her.

Right now, her exquisite body, combined with her cold face and otherworldly temperament, was breathtakingly beautiful. It was a charm that no man could resist.

The more Ann Mujin was angered, the calmer she became. The original owner had hit her head until it bled. She actually didn't feel any pain. Besides feeling weak and weak, there was no sign of a severe injury.

But the mirror in front of him was actually not the bronze mirror that was commonly used in ancient times. The mirror's surface was actually more clear than the modern glass mirror. What kind of technique was this? Just the mere thought of it was enough to shock anyone.

Ann Mujin felt a sudden headache when she thought of this. At the same time, countless memories flooded into her mind.

Ann Mujin carefully sorted out her thoughts. Currently, she had extracted three points of important information.

Firstly, this was an era where Will Power was revered. Even normal citizens had some Will Power, but she was just a piece of trash.

Secondly, she was the unfavoured eldest daughter of Marquis Ann's residence. They both called her Ann Mujin.

Third, her younger sister had drugged her and sent her to this place, hoping that she would lose her innocence before taking away her fiance.

Not to mention anything else, just these three pieces of information were enough to prove that God had given her an unfathomably lousy card. Fortunately, she was a modern ace in the hole, and even if she had a lousy card, she would still have to win beautifully.

Didn't her third sister, Ann Mo, want her to lose her innocence? Wasn't he trying to steal her fiance?

Very good, she started from here. She planned to let the people who had humiliated the original owner see how that idiot reborn from their memories.

Wait, wait!

The situation seemed to be worse than he imagined. He was actually in a brothel or had been drugged!

It was only because she had begun to show some reaction.

What should he do?

Looking at the memories, even though Young Master Wang was a popinjay, he was also a third stage Human Realm Will Power. Even if she shattered the mirror in the room to protect herself, she wouldn't be able to harm that person at all.

Thinking of this, a sense of helplessness surfaced in Ann Mujin's heart. Such frustration, she had never been able to win against anyone in her entire life. Was she really going to admit defeat?

The door was pushed open as if it was a death sentence.

The light inside the room was dim, and there were layers of red muslin hanging down from the ceiling. Ann Mujin's eyes dimmed as she saw the blazing white light that shot into the room.

When he came back to his senses, his wrist had already been held by someone. What entered his sight was a vulgar fat face with two thief eyes, rolling around in circles, almost leaving him drooling.

"Let go..."

Ann Mujin shouted angrily. Because she had been drugged, her voice didn't sound angry at all. Instead, it sounded soft and seductive.

"Little beauty, don't be shy."

When Fatty Wang heard this, his whole body trembled. His fat body shook as he touched it along his jade-like arms.

Ann Mujin felt goosebumps all over her body, and she felt so disgusted that she wanted to vomit.

Was he really going to be trampled upon and humiliated like this?

Ann Mujin tried her best to hold back her tears as she gathered a bit of energy in her mouth. Taking advantage of the moment when Fatty Wang's hand was in his mouth, she bit his joints. Ann Mujin had actually bitten his fragile joints into pieces!

Fatty Wang exclaimed in pain as he raised his hand to slap Ann Mujin's face.

Before his palm had even landed, a small arrow condensed from golden light pierced through Fatty Wang's palm, nailing him to the floor.

Fatty Wang was so scared that his mind boomed. He then shouted for his life. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out …

The red gauze curtain was fluttering in the wind as a burst of cold plum fragrance assaulted his nostrils.

The screen returned to its original place, a handsome man with long black hair dressed in a long black robe appeared in the middle of the room.

"Hm?"

Ann Mujin, who was powerlessly lying on the ground, was extremely stunned. She had seen countless people in her life, and countless beauties had been sent to her doorstep, but she had never seen a beauty like this before.

Her temperament was indifferent and elegant, like the bright moon at the horizon, she emitted a gentle and pure light, her temperament was pure and beautiful, even surpassing immortals. However, her red gauze wrapped around her body revealed her exquisite figure, adding to her incomparably charming and alluring figure. Even after being infected with the Joyous Union Powder for so long, his eyes were still clear and bright.

Even Fatty Wang had to admit that the Ann Mujin of today was ten times more beautiful than he had ever seen her.

However, the man had a high position and was brimming with a noble aura. After being stunned for a short while, he quickly regained his composure.

He lifted the beauty's waist with one hand and caressed Ann Mujin's silk-smooth long hair with his other hand. He felt that the girl in front of him was a devil who had crawled out of hell and wanted to lure him into the Boundless Hell. He muttered the Heart Cleansing Tactic in his heart as a layer of ice covered his handsome face.

Tap, tap, tap. The sound of someone knocking on the door rang out. Following which, a man's polite and anxious voice rang out, "Excuse me, did you see a handsome man in black clothes who was heavily rewarded when he saw a hundred taels of gold?"