Su Chen's lips curved ever so slightly as he said, "I suddenly find myself a bit interested."

"Oh?" The woman's expression was somewhat teasing as she said, "You're not telling me you've taken a fancy to this madwoman, are you?"

Su Chen smiled and said, "Why not? She's quite pretty."

"But she is a madwoman," the woman said.

"It doesn't matter."

The woman was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled and said, "I must say, Mr. Su, you certainly have a unique taste."

"What's the matter? Can't I?" Su Chen asked.

"It's not that you can't..." The woman seemed hesitant.

"Then let's go with her. I won't accept your private gift. I'll offer 200,000 to keep her here for one day, and tomorrow, you take her away. How about that?" Su Chen seemed genuinely interested in the madwoman.

The woman frowned and said, "Mr. Su, I have others here who are prettier than she is, why don't I show you?"

"No need," Su Chen waved his hand and said, "If it's inconvenient for you, then forget it!"

The madwoman seemed somewhat excited upon hearing Su Chen's words.

"Alright, alright. Since Mr. Su is so straightforward, I shouldn't be too stingy, right?" The woman gave a signal to her subordinates.

Immediately, the two guards released the madwoman.

As soon as she was freed, she rushed towards Su Chen again.

"Be careful, Mr. Su," the woman quickly warned.

"Don't worry!" Su Chen smiled faintly and kicked the madwoman to the ground with one foot.

The madwoman failed to get up for a long time.

"Well then, I wish you a pleasant time, Mr. Su," the woman said with a light smile.

It has to be said, this woman was truly a ravishing beauty.

Far prettier than the madwoman by countless measures.

Of course, the madwoman looked not so pretty because her hair was unkempt and she was filthy all over.

Perhaps after a clean-up, she too would be a rather fine beauty.

But the reason Su Chen wanted the madwoman had nothing to do with her looks...

The roar of the transport's engines thundered to life.

The colossal behemoth slowly took off.

Su Chen called for Hua Qianjue to arrange for the woman sent from the inn.

Hua Qianjue's eyes harbored a faint hatred, yet she dared not show it.

Su Chen took the madwoman back to his own area.

All the way there, she alternated between crying and laughing, scratching and fussing, utterly dragged back by force by Su Chen.

However, as soon as the madwoman was brought to Su Chen's room.

She became suddenly normal.

Su Chen, sitting back with his legs crossed, lit a cigarette and looked at the madwoman with a playful gaze, saying, "Now you can talk, let's see if you're really worth 200,000."

Why did he keep this madwoman?

The reason was simple. When she had grabbed his hand, she quickly wrote two English letters in his palm.

An H and a P.

At first, Su Chen was a little puzzled.

But he quickly figured out that it wasn't an English word, but rather initials.

He thought it over and suspected they stood for 'help' and 'profit.'

The madwoman wanted him to save her, and in return, she could provide Su Chen with a benefit.

The madwoman hesitated, seeming reluctant to speak.

"If you don't speak up, I will immediately call someone from the inn to take you away," Su Chen narrowed his eyes and said.

After hearing Su Chen's words, the madwoman couldn't help but swallow, appearing to be very afraid of the inn.

After a long time, she finally spoke up, "Is there any food?"

"Of course," Su Chen smiled and got up, walking out of the room.

Soon, an angry female voice rang out from outside, "Su Chen, you big villain, give me back my meat!"

"It's my meat, not yours!" Su Chen pouted and held the roasted chicken up high.

The Netherworld Empress once again returned to her youthful form.

She tried to jump up, attempting to snatch the chicken from Su Chen's hands.

Unfortunately, she was too short.

There was no way she could reach it.

In the end, she could only huff and puff and give up.

Holding the roasted chicken, Su Chen prepared to leave.

As the saying goes, he who hesitates is lost.

The Netherworld Empress charged at him.

However, Su Chen was prepared and quickly dodged with the chicken in hand.

Still, he was a tad too slow and the girl managed to nibble a bite off the chicken.

The girl chewed while looking triumphantly at Su Chen.

Su Chen glanced at the roasted chicken with a big bite taken out of it and twitched his cheek, "You've bitten its—butt."

Only then did the girl notice the chicken—butt—missing from the chicken Su Chen was holding and immediately spat it out.

Su Chen shook his head and then returned to his room.

"Here, take it." Su Chen handed over the roasted chicken with its—butt—bitten off to the crazy woman.

Her eyes lighting up upon seeing the roasted chicken, the crazy woman snatched it away and started devouring it eagerly.

As if she hadn't eaten anything in a long time.

Indeed, she hadn't eaten for a very long time.

Soon, she almost ate up the entire roasted chicken, bones and all.

Su Chen poured a glass of water and handed it to the crazy woman.

After accepting the glass, she thanked him and drained it in one gulp.

"Now, can you tell me?" Su Chen asked after the crazy woman had her fill.

The crazy woman gritted her teeth and said, "My name is Christina, I am... an Angel from Heavenly Judgment!"

At this, Su Chen was shocked, his gaze curiously sizing up the woman.

Heavenly Judgment, these four words were well-known even to Su Chen.

Because its rank among the world's major organizations was higher than that of Reverse Dragon at its peak.

It was rumored that all the members of Heavenly Judgment were women.

And exceedingly beautiful at that.

Although this crazy woman was quite attractive, she clearly didn't quite match the legendary beauty.

Of course, what made Su Chen most doubtful of the crazy woman's identity was that she had no wings.

Since they were called Angels, wings were definitely a must.

On this world, there were two organizations whose members had wings.

One was the Angels of Heavenly Judgment.

The other, the Fallen Angels of the Nether River.

In fact, the Fallen Angels of Nether River could also be said to have originally been Angels.

However, because a high-ranking Angel named Lucifer was expelled from Heavenly Judgment, she then established a force opposing Heavenly Judgment, the Nether River.

The Angels of Heavenly Judgment have colorful wings with a total of eight colors.

The lowest rank is Red, followed by Orange, Yellow, Green, Cyan, Blue, Purple, and White.

There are rumors of Gold.

But that's just a rumor.

Very few have seen it.

Thus, one could tell their strength from the color of their wings.

In the Nether River, all the Angels have black wings.

One cannot judge their strength from the color of the wings.

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