After Ming finished speaking to Youyun, he slowly stood up. Just as he was about to turn and leave, he suddenly remembered something, turned back to look at Youyun, and said, "Heh! The 'Demon's Blood' you wanted isn't for sale here, so you'll have to choose another drink."
Ming coldly said this and walked into the VIP room. Youyun didn't say a word the entire time, only looking up at Ming until he entered the room.After Ming left, a waiter came up and looked down at Ming, asking, "What kind of drink would you like?" Even though Youyun had offended their evil lord, at least basic politeness was necessary. Youyun looked at him, and after a long pause, finally uttered a name: "Blood Tears." The waiter said, "Please wait," and left.
Youyun sat on the sofa, resting his chin on his hands, lost in thought. He remembered that the last time they came here, Yinglin had ordered 'Blood Tears'. Thinking of this, Youyun smiled slightly. Why was he thinking about her? Sigh! Yuyun shook his head helplessly.
Soon, the 'Blood and Tears' was served. Yuyun took a glass and slowly tasted it. 'Very sweet,' was Yuyun's first thought. However, upon closer tasting, one could sense a slight bitterness in the wine besides sweetness.
Yuyun drank glass after glass, trying to understand why Yinglin liked this kind of wine so much. Only in the end did he realize that this wine, like people, inevitably brings some bitterness along with happiness. But it was too late now, wasn't it?
Although Yuyun understood this, he was already drunk. What else could he do if he didn't get drunk after drinking so much? Soon, he fell asleep on the table.
A long time later, Ming came out of the private room. He walked up to Yuyun, took out his phone from his pocket, sent a text message to Weiyi and the others, and then put his phone back.
Ming stood in front of Youyun, watching him sleep, and couldn't help but find it amusing. Wasn't he worried about being killed right now? If Bing Tong hadn't given the order, Ming would definitely have killed Youyun. He wouldn't care about taking advantage of someone in distress; that's how it is in the underworld—if you're not careful, you're doomed.
Ming called over a few people, gave them some brief instructions, and then went back into the private room. No one knew what he was doing.
Soon, Wei Yi and his group arrived. Following the waiters' directions, they went to where Youyun was, only to find him completely drunk, asleep on the table. They couldn't help but laugh helplessly. Then, everyone's expressions suddenly turned serious. They looked around and saw that there was almost no one around, only a few people sitting there.
Wei Yi and his group became alert. After all, Youyun and Yinglin had broken up, and Yinglin was now the evil lord of the Sakura Palace. This was Sakura Palace territory; it wasn't exactly safe.
Wei Yi and Yong Yu helped You Yun up and headed towards the door. Just
then, a waiter approached. Everyone braced themselves for a fight, but the waiter's only purpose was to collect payment, which startled them. After all, this was their territory, and if a fight broke out, Wei Yi and his companions weren't sure they could win. Moreover,
there were rumors of ten other powerful individuals living here, but no one had ever seen them before. In any case, caution was paramount.
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