Dashing Student-Chapter 476 - , He is My Lifesaver

As the Sect Leader of the Suoming Sect, Qing Niao’s gaze was as cold as the stars; a mere sweep could keenly discover the extraordinariness of the person before her.

At this moment, she clearly felt that the woman before her exuded a unique aura uncommon among ordinary folks.

That lofty sense of arrogance seemed almost tangible, like the cutting cold wind that strikes one’s face, invoking a deep sense of reverence.

Yet beneath that pride, there was a hidden, intangible murderous intent.

Like a venomous snake concealed in the dark of night, its form unseen, yet its lethal threat could be keenly felt.

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It was obvious that this woman was no benevolent character; her hands must have been stained with bloodshed, carrying the weight of human lives.

Fortunately, Chen Nan was not here.

If he were present, he would certainly recognize at a glance that this woman was one of Lin Yu’s closest confidants.

She had once personally delivered a chest of Gold, along with a precious five-hundred-year-old top-quality Blood Ginseng to Chen Nan.

"What would you like to drink?" The crisp, pleasant voice of Chu Qi broke the silence within the establishment.

Seeing a customer arrive, she greeted them with bubbling enthusiasm, her face overflowing with a sincere smile, her eyes full of expectation.

"I want a glass of aged Mandrake wine," the woman said softly, her vermilion lips parting, her voice cold yet laced with an inexplicable allure.

Her name was Han Lu, and she wore a light smile that did not reach her eyes, making her true intentions elusive.

Upon hearing the requested drink of aged Mandrake wine, Chu Qi couldn’t help but narrow her eyes slightly.

She was well aware that although the store harbored many fine drinks, as varied and dazzling as the stars, it decidedly did not stock this Mandrake wine.

However, the words "aged Mandrake wine" were not unfamiliar to her.

In the secret code of the Suoming Sect, it meant that a client had arrived with a mission offer!

Without delay, Chu Qi quickly adjusted her thoughts, maintaining a polite smile, and made an elegant inviting gesture: "Right this way, please!"

With that, she led Han Lu to the bar and introduced her to Qing Niao.

"Boss, this beautiful lady would like a glass of aged Mandrake wine," said Chu Qi respectfully.

Qing Niao slightly raised her head, her eyes piercing, and took a quick glance at Han Lu up and down.

Her captivating face still bore an air of nonchalance, as if nothing in this world could catch her interest.

She parted her lips, her tone lazy yet infused with an air of authority: "Aged Mandrake wine is quite expensive, five million per glass."

Her subtext clear: do not casually speak up if you lack sufficient financial strength.

"I want ten glasses!" Han Lu’s lips curved into a confident smile, as if the astronomical price of five million per glass was mere pocket change to her.

She calmly withdrew a check, the string of conspicuous zeros on it jaw-dropping, brazenly displaying fifty million.

A flicker of surprise flashed through Qing Niao’s eyes, clear and deep like autumn waters.

Clearly, she had not anticipated that the person before her would be so financially powerful and extravagant in her spending.

A slight smile involuntarily crept across her cold beauty, this smile carrying more appreciation and anticipation: "I do love clients with deep pockets!"

"Speak, who do you want to kill?" Qing Niao no longer beat around the bush and went straight to the point.

The sharpness in her eyes flickered like a falcon locking onto its prey, staring intently at Han Lu, waiting for her answer.

Han Lu elegantly reached into her exquisite handbag, pulling out a piece of high-quality paper.

On that paper, Chen Nan’s personal information along with his detailed home address was clearly written.

Qing Niao’s gaze inadvertently swept over the paper.

The moment she saw Chen Nan’s information, her originally deep and dark eyes tremulously quivered with intensity like a calm lake disturbed by a massive stone, causing waves of shock to ripple across the surface.

But in just an instant, she regained her composure, her lips curling slightly, revealing a thought-provoking smile.

That smile contained surprise, mockery.

And even more so, a savoring of the unexpected situation.

She had never imagined that the other party would come to request the elimination of Chen Nan.

Chu Qi stood by, her gaze also inadvertently falling on that paper. The girl who always wore a daze cute smile like the warm sun in spring, now suddenly looked starkly different, with a fierce light flashing in her eyes.

That look, like that of an angry little tiger, still carried a hint of childishness but was not to be underestimated.

Her hands clenched unconsciously, as if she was about to rush out to fight at any moment.

Qing Niao came back to her senses, gave a gentle laugh, and shook her head with a touch of helplessness and resolve: "That guy’s life is not that cheap!"

Her voice wasn’t loud, but it echoed like a grand bell in the quiet room, every word heavily pounding into Han Lu’s heart.

A simple sentence sent a shudder through Han Lu’s innermost being, nearly cracking the facade of calm she struggled to maintain.

She had never expected such a twist to occur.

It was obvious that there must be some unknown connection between Chen Nan and the Suoming Sect, and this sudden impediment made her mission instantly more complicated.

However, despite this, Han Lu was, after all, someone who had weathered great storms. She took a deep breath, quickly adjusted her emotions, her facial expression still as tenderly pleasant as a spring breeze, her voice arising gently: "Name your price!"

That tone, as if she could fulfill whatever number Qing Niao uttered without hesitation.

Qing Niao shook her head again. Looking at Han Lu, a complex expression flickered through her eyes, and finally, she couldn’t help but say: "As much as I love money, he is the one who once saved my life!"

As these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the room instantly became tense, as if an invisible force was pulling and struggling between the two women.

Hearing Qing Niao’s words, the smile on Han Lu’s face solidified, and her previous confidence seemed to be crushed by an invisible hand.

Her eyes widened in shock and disbelief, as if she had heard the most preposterous thing in this world.

"What did you say? He is your lifesaver?" Han Lu’s voice involuntarily rose, trembling, and broke the stifling silence in the room.

She could never imagine that Chen Nan, whom she had marked as a target, would have such a profound connection with the Suoming Sect.

This sudden turn of events completely disrupted her plans, throwing her into an unprecedented state of panic.

She stood there dazed, the check in her trembling hands rustling softly.

That piece of paper, which symbolized wealth and power, now seemed like worthless scrap in her eyes.