Chapter 89: Honghuang

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After Wen Jin stated his name, the whole room was, of course, silent for a moment. DaDao’s usually calm face was shocked, as he stared at Wen Jin strangely for a long time. Then he reluctantly withdrew and made a gesture to casually let them in. Wen Jin felt that DaDao’s expression was not right. He had no feeling of respect and sympathy for Wen Jin’s new name.

That was too much.

So, Wen Jin’s face went stoic, and he did not clearly show curiosity he had had at first. He was acting very serious, putting on airs. His eyes swept to a woman in the corner who was laughing at him secretly; hearing her laughter, his little feeling of unhappiness leavened and grew.

Seeing the little girl laughing and whispering with her colleagues, Wen Jin turned his head with a cold huff and then tried to listen in on them. However, he wasn’t quick enough and only heard the last two words, “… YingJun.”

Not only was his false name disapproved of, and people laughed behind his back; he even failed at eavesdropping!

Wen Jin wrinkled his nose, turned his head and stared at the silent Dewitt next to him. “How prestigious are you?”

He said he was a friend of Dewitt’s, yet these people still acted this way towards him.

Dewitt turned around and before he could speak, he saw Wen Jin waving his response away. “Forget it. Don’t say my name. I don’t want anyone to know.”

All thousand-year-old demons are a little attached to their names, and the words ‘famous all over the world’ were negative to Wen Jin. It was an accident that Dewitt had found out, but now the relationship between his little tail and him was different. It was okay for him to know, but the others were a different story.

“Alright.” Dewitt looked at Wen Jin’s small appearance and raised the corners of his lips as he nodded.

Wen Jin patted his clothes, put his hands behind him, looking like a big fox patrolling.

Dewitt followed suit, like a small tail, and he looked at women who had glanced at Wen Jin’s face several times. DaDao might not be very interested in a face like Wen Jin’s, but the women was different. Her eyes were bright. Dewitt then looked thoughtfully at the scarf around Wen Jin’s neck.

“Right over there?” Wen Jin came to the middle row of arc-shaped tables, glanced at the circle of glowing screens, and his eyes fell on the largest one. There seemed to be a surveillance camera connected on top; it was monitoring a place similar to an abandoned warehouse.

The warehouse matched the surroundings very well. It looked dark, old and humble.

“Has no-one else found it?” There wasn’t even a decent door, it should be easy to find such a large group of contract beasts when they were moved here, right?

DaDao was standing at the table, listening to his subordinate’s report. He took a look at Wen Jin, then shot a glance at Dewitt standing behind Wen Jin. It was unclear what Dewitt was thinking. He opened his mouth and explained, “Although it looks like an old warehouse, it has been transformed. The underground space is quite abundant, and the building facilities are all the most advanced.”

It meant that somebody gave shelter to the contract beasts and had the capability to make such a basement. Even if they were found someday, they could be able to escape.

“Have you ever tried to attack?” Wen Jin stared at the warehouse on the screen. He was curious about just how advanced the so-said ‘most advanced’ warehouse was.

DaDao frowned when he heard his words. He looked at Wen Jin and the dark warehouse on the glowing screen. His tone was a little disrespectful. “We will not resort to a strong attack unless a crucial point is reached.”

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