Chapter 1638: This user is dead already; burn some paper offerings if you need something Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations Carefully thinking back on it, it had been some time since Ye Wanwan arrived in the Independent State from China, and everything that happened in the Independent State was surreal and unrealistic like a dream. She went from being an average daughter of the Ye family in China to the terrifying demoness and boss of the Independent State. She even discovered her true identity. These mere few months in the Independent State changed her life. Ye Wanwan’s urge to find her lost memories especially intensified after learning she was the Second Miss of the Nie family, Worriless Nie. Once she regained her memory, she should be able to easily resolve every mystery. Just what happened back then? Why did she abandon Tangtang, her parents, and the entire Nie family and leave the Independent State? Who was Tangtang’s other parent? There were too many mysteries right now, and she was unable to discover the answer she wanted from this chunk of memory that didn’t belong to her. Moreover, just what was the situation with the grandpa that occasionally appeared in her mind? Why did her grandpa lie to her and tell her that her parents passed away already? In the midst of Ye Wanwan’s contemplation, she accidentally caught the silver-haired man’s mood journal from the corner of her eyes. “Ah, Little Worriless, my wonderful disciple, where the hell did you go? Days without my disciple by my side are too boring…” Ye Wanwan’s eyes shifted, vaguely recalling this silver-haired man. Back then, if it weren’t for this silver-haired man interfering back in China, her fate would’ve been too horrible to contemplate. “Little Worriless…” Ye Wanwan murmured.?Could the Little Worriless that this silver-haired man referred to be Worriless Nie…? With the silver-haired man’s martial arts skills, he absolutely couldn’t be Chinese. It would make more sense if he was a resident of the Independent State. On a whim, Ye Wanwan sent a message to the silver-haired man. [Are you there?] [Dugu?Qiubai?1?: This user is dead already; burn some paper offerings if you need something. If you don’t burn offerings, you won’t have toilet paper when you use the restroom.] Ye Wanwan: “???” [Dugu?Qiubai?2?: This user is dead already, burn some paper offerings if you need something. If you don’t burn offerings, you won’t have toilet paper when you use the restroom.] Ye Wanwan was speechless. Could this fool really be her master…? Did he have to be so frightening? Ye Wanwan sent at least a dozen messages, but the silver-haired man didn’t respond to any of them as though he set up an automatic message response. She had no choice but to give up and wait for the silver-haired man to respond after seeing her messages. “Sis Feng!” Big Dipper suddenly sprinted into the office. Ye Wanwan casually set her phone down and glanced at Big Dipper. “What is it?” “Sis Feng, I heard you asked to meet with Lord Asura at a bar tonight?” Big Dipper looked secretive. “How did you know?” Ye Wanwan was puzzled. “Of course I know! That Jiang Yan is spreading news everywhere that you’re a demoness trying to seduce Lord Asura and even used Jiang Yan’s life to threaten Lord Asura. Lord Asura was forced to agree unwillingly,” Big Dipper answered. Ye Wanwan: “…” She never expected Jiang Yan to be a blabbermouth. “Sis Feng, you should forget it. Lord Asura isn’t someone to be trifled with. Moreover, he doesn’t like women and is utterly devoted to Emperor Ji; their love is more solid than gold. We should allow Lord Asura and Emperor Ji to be together. If we offend both parties and they team up to [pulverize] our Fearless Alliance, we couldn’t take the damage!” Big Dipper seriously tried to persuade Ye Wanwan.