I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

"Mr. Sora, do you think this place can be repaired?"

Manager O'Neal, wearing a mask and with his hands on his hips, looked around the performance hall filled with fireworks and flying dust with a look of uncertainty.

Sora's robe was rustling in the gust of wind that came through the crack. He threw his long hair behind him, put his hands in front of his eyes and observed for a while before saying, "It can be repaired. Wait until I deal with the crack in the space, and then you can clean up the inner field."

"That's great. You still have a solution." O'Neal thanked him respectfully.

Sora waved his hand. "Don't thank me yet. I suggest you check who caused such a big scene. He has the ability to break into all the spaces in the dungeon."

"..."

O'Neill was stunned. It took him a few seconds to understand what Sora meant. A space master who was as good as Sora attacked the dungeon...

It's worth it!

"Are you sure that someone destroyed the space barrier? Rather than a natural rupture of space caused by a fire explosion?"

Sora put his hands behind his back, glanced at him, raised his chin and smiled: "It's confirmed that someone is causing trouble in the dungeon."

……

The person who caused the trouble has now returned to her secondary space.

As soon as he came in, Qingtian smiled unkindly. Pokjie was not in a good condition.

His eyes were bloodshot and filled with lust, his cheeks were flushed and his breathing was heavy, and he curled up on the sofa...

Seeing Qingtian's sly smile, Pokjie gritted his teeth and said, "You are deliberately stalling for time! Do you want to see me make a fool of myself or do you want to observe the effect of the medicine and test my self-control? Are you satisfied now?"

Although you are absolutely right, I cannot admit it...

Qingtian blinked and said sincerely, "No, I went to find the antidote for you out of kindness. I didn't expect the effect of this medicine to be so overbearing."

Pokjek suppressed the strange throbbing in his body and taunted, "Can you find the antidote?"

Qingtian smiled and nodded, raised his hand and threw him a pill, "This can help you."

What help? I haven't made the antidote yet!

Pokjie was furious.

Viscount Loren wants to kill him?

"Why don't you eat it? Don't you believe in my good intentions?" Qingtian said sincerely, "Eating it will really help you."

I am the fish on the chopping board, whatever! It's hard to say that she was deceived by the store owner and really thought it was an antidote...

Pokjie made up his mind, grabbed the medicine and swallowed it.

After a few seconds, Qingtian stared at his condition and asked, "How is the effect? ​​Is there any relief?"

Relief shit!

Pokjie said with a depressed look on his face: "It has an effect, but not much. You may have been cheated."

Is there no way to control it with the powerful Qingxin herbal pills?

Qingtian frowned and said seriously, "The shop owner sounded very serious, so it should have some effect. How about you take another pill?"

After saying that, she threw out another pill...

Pokjie looked at her speechlessly, but considering the weak medicinal power of the Qingxin Grass, it would not hurt to take one more pill.

But after taking this pill, he suddenly felt that the pain in his body, which had been bloating and aching, suddenly subsided...

effective?

No! This is only a temporary solution. His body withered, but the fire in his heart was still burning.

I won’t be unable to recover from this, will I?

"What medicine did you give me?" Pokjie's face turned red and white, and he glared at Qingtian angrily.

"'The Pain of a Lone Wolf', the instructions say that it can cleanse the body, reduce desires and allow one to enjoy solitude..." Qingtian read the instructions carefully.

"..."

Pokjie stared at her in a daze. He knew that this medicine would prevent one from having sex for a month after taking it, so was she really looking for an antidote?

But he really doesn't need this kind of thing!

"Don't bother looking for an antidote for me! The ones the shopkeeper gave you aren't the right ones!"

Qingtian glanced at his lower body and smiled, "I think this medicine is quite effective. How about trying other medicines? I have several more here, it's hard to say after comparing them..."

It’s hard to say that I’m completely ruined!

"Enough! Viscount Loren, if you want to kill me, just be direct! There's no need to use all kinds of tricks to torture me!" Pokjie's bloodshot eyes were full of despair, as if he could no longer bear the double burden of mental and physical blows.

"The special spirit-dispersing pill is a new drug from the dungeon, and there's no antidote for it!" Pokjie laughed feebly, "Otherwise I wouldn't have fallen to this point!"

Qingtian glanced at his desperate and angry face with a faint expression, and after a few seconds he said: "Since you have guessed who I am, you should be sensible and cooperate well."

"Take me to see the slave selection in the dungeon and the production site of Sanling Pills. I am quite interested in your operations."

Pokjie's heart paused and his eyes darkened.

He stood up shakily and whispered, "Everything is as you wish."

Qingtian looked at him and said, "It seems that the effect of this medicine is not so strong that we can't bear it."

A cold light flashed in Pokjie's eyes, and he lowered his eyes and said, "Qingxin Pills and Lone Wolf have some effect."

Qingtian nodded and transformed back into the appearance of Baron Sost. Then they returned to the room previously booked at the Night Slave Auction House through the secondary space.

As soon as the two of them left the secondary space, a sharp piece of glass came straight towards Qingtian!

Unfortunately, the opponent's fighting strength was not enough, and after a few moves, Qingtian twisted his hand and pressed him on the bed.

"I didn't expect this elf to be so capable. Neither drugs nor ropes can trap him." Pokjie was also surprised that the tree elf he had photographed before could actually escape and wait for an opportunity to take revenge.

Qingtian frowned when he heard that. There was a radio in the room. Although the monitoring room might not be specifically monitoring this room, it was still better to be cautious.

She suppressed the elves and Pokjie and returned to the secondary space.

"Tree elves are close to plants. I shouldn't have given him plant-related drugs."

The twisted tree elf looked at the darkening scene around him in surprise, and a plan came to his mind...

After reciting a passage in elvish, her thin body curves suddenly became graceful and three-dimensional.

When she turned around, the androgynous tree elf had turned into a standard female. A white gauze skirt wrapped around her plump body, a pair of golden eyes were romantic and passionate, and she looked at the sunny sky with a pitiful look...

Qingtian's mouth twitched. This elf is not an easy person to deal with. He even used the beauty trap...

"Sir, please take me out of the dungeon. Just take me out and I will obey you in everything from now on."

The beautiful elf's begging had its own touching manner. Pokjie, who was already restless, took a deep breath and turned his eyes away.

I just lamented that the other person chose the wrong gender...

Qingtian smiled helplessly and waved his hand to create a soundproof secondary space in the secondary space.

Pokjie turned his head instantly and looked with cold eyes at the two people who were having a secret conversation in the secondary space.

He smiled mockingly, looked away and continued to feel the changes in his body meridians...

After Sunny removed the soundproofing room, Pokjie asked, "Shall we go to the slave selection area next?"

"Yes." Qingtian nodded and pointed at the elf and said, "Silver Moon comes with us."

Pokjie's face turned slightly cold, but he didn't ask why.

The three of them came to the "Night Slave Warehouse" on the top floor of the auction house, and the cages holding people were still moving on the conveyor belt.

However, it was already the late night, and there were fewer staff on duty. The guards outside were leaning against the wall with their arms folded, looking tired.

Pokjie glanced at Qingtian and asked, "How are you going to get in?"

Qingtian replied: "The underground city is your territory, so of course you should take us in for a tour."

Pokjie raised his eyebrows, "I don't look like this to appear in public."

He didn't want to expose Scar's identity. It would be better if this disgusting experience was buried in the mud forever!

Hearing this, Qingtian used several high-level healing psychics on Pokjie and handed him a pill. "This is a beauty and skin care medicine. If you take it, you don't have to worry about the scar on your face."

Bo Kejie looked at the pill with a bad face, which was really a psychological trauma from taking it. But considering the hideous scar on his face, he still took the pill.

It’s just that Qingtian’s reaction was somewhat different from what he had guessed.

He previously thought that the other party did not want to cooperate with the underground city, but just wanted to keep himself stable and continue to deceive the underground city's information, and would not let his identity be exposed and return to the position of city lord.

But at this moment, he was a little unsure about Qingtian's thoughts.

While thinking, he swallowed the pill. It was necessary to make the "scar" disappear no matter what!