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The Princess locked up in the Evil Dragon's home is just like a yacht owned by a tycoon – it's not so much about whether it's used, but that you can't be without one. Ideally, it comes with a few bounty quests; the higher the level, the better. If there's a dragon-slaying quest, even better – that's the kind of prestige we're talking about. If you don't have a Princess in your lair cursing you to hell every day, you'd be too embarrassed to even say hello to other Evil Dragons. What, the King sent Adventurers to gang up on me? Hahaha, I, the grand Level 80 Black Dragon Lord, a world-class BOSS, how could I possibly care about a bunch of Adventurers. What! The Adventurers have already reached outside the dungeon? All of them are maxed-out big shots, and there are two heroes leading the charge! And the leader is a Dragon Slaying Swordsman! I'm done for, now what to do… Heroes and villains, black dragons and mortals, the formidable BOSS of the game world and the insignificant streamer of reality. This is a story about a Black Dragon BOSS player.

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Chapter 37 Mo Fei's Plan

Translator: 549690339

Once home, Mo Fei immediately took out a chilled beer from the fridge and took a big gulp.

Feeling the icy liquid coursing through his stomach, his shaking hands finally steadied.

He took a deep breath and sat on the sofa, beginning to replay the events of the evening.

The night had indeed been crazy.

The first thing he considered was the matter with Wang Ziheng,

Was Wang Ziheng scared? Without a doubt.

Would he call the police? Probably not, as he hadn't actually done anything to him, but rather he himself had gotten hurt. It would be difficult to clarify who was right and who was wrong if it really went to the police station.

But would Wang Ziheng just accept the proposal he had offered? Mo Fei had his doubts. The other party seemed to submit on the surface, but it was all under the condition that he had absolute control. If he let him catch his breath, would he still accept such an agreement?