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POV of a Buzzing Fly

Tang Fei was a lady said to be unconquerable until she met the president of Leng Corps Youyuan Leng. With one glance she.... fell in love!! Expending all her efforts to chase this seemingly cold president while taking on an equally difficult case, will she succeed? Or will she always just be a buzzing fly? Updates Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays~

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Raid! Fight! Win!

While Tang Fei was avoiding creeps in the game Leng Youyuan was simply finishing his shower. Stepping out into the now steamy bathroom, water slowly dripped down his toned muscles as his phoenix eyes narrowed in pleasure. If his fan girls had been able to witness the scene... they would've had nosebleeds for days.

Gently sighing he grabbed a towel to dry off before putting on his nightclothes. Resolving to go to sleep he lay down on the comforter, but found that he couldn't sit still. Inwardly cursing his insomnia he walked into the kitchen to make himself some tea, only to once again see his sister invading the kitchen. Trotting over to her he saw that she was playing the recently popular "Immortal Heavens" on her laptop.

"So you're still here?" Turning around to grad the kettle he began to fill it up with hot water.

"Yup! Remember up you're only getting rid of me on Friday~" Singing the last part of her reply Leng Mei warmly smiled at her stone faced little brother. "Hey little bro want to join me in this game?"

"No." He had no interest in games, and never would. Placing the now full kettle on the stove he turned on the heat.

"You sure~. There's some really interesting drama today!" Curling a stand of her silky brown hair Leng Mei batty her yes at her brother. "Pleaseee just watch me do the raid at least, you could use some entertainment."

Giving one long to his sister he finally agreed."Fine." Leng Youyuan decided to give into his sister's pleas for tonight, coming to sit next to her on one of the kitchen stools.

But first.. he needed to finish the tea. He had a feeling he'd need it.

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Tang Fei repeatedly checked the time on her phone. It was 9:59, one minute until the raid began. The raids were often very competitive due to the large amount of sects that would fight for resources on the battlefield. Counting down the seconds until it started Tang Fei brimmed with excitement, almost forgetting that creep Heavenly Dragon.

Finally the clock hit 10, and a majestic horn began to blare. As the center square glowed with the blue light of a teleportation array the players simultaneously chanted a saying developed during raids.

"Raid! Fight! Win!"