Bab 642: Chapter 642: Old Clothes

The three descended from the mountain as night fell, with the city bathed in a brilliant sea of lights. Countless men and women began their dizzying nights of revelry.

"Let's find a place to cook," suggested Huang Xiaolong excitedly.

The divine food cooked in the Magic Artifact was too delicious, and Huang Xiaolong couldn't wait to have some.

"Why don't we go to my place?" Miao Erfang proposed. "It's just my mother and me at home. You guys can come over."

Miao Erfang lost her father early in life and had since been relying on her mother.

"Great, let's cook at Erfang's place," Zhou Mi agreed first.

Huang Xiaolong naturally had no objections.

Immediately, the three of them drove their Beetle straight to the residential community where Miao Erfang lived.

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Miao Erfang's residence.

A large crowd had gathered below an apartment building, with an ambulance ready on the scene.

Ten minutes ago, a resident had jumped off the roof, landing in a gruesome mess of flesh and blood.