Jiang Chen lay in bed, with Angelina lying on his chest, gently stroking it.
"What are you doing?"
"Plucking hairs."
Jiang Chen was speechless.
Angelina asked, "Where shall we go next to train?"
"To the Dark Zone."
"Why are we going to that place again?"
"There are lots of monsters inside."
"Aren't you afraid that the Chuanteng Clan will trouble you? I just checked; the Chuanteng Clan has a total of three Divine Envoys: one Second Order God Emissary, and two First-stage Divine Envoys. One is dead, but there are still two left!"
"What's there to fear? Nothing to worry about. If I can kill one Divine Envoy, I can kill two."
Angelina laughed. "Aren't you afraid we'll be discovered?"
"Not afraid. If we are discovered, we'll go to the Dark Battle Camp. I'll be the Demon King, and you the Demon Queen."
Angelina giggled.
"Like hell I'd go to such a place!"
BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.
Jiang Chen picked up the phone. A strange number? Who would call me at this hour?
"Hello."
"It's me."