Zhang Sheng glanced at Lai Jiafan, who was under the effect of his Soul-Enchanting Technique, a smug smile appearing on the corner of his lips.
It seemed that common people were still quite fearful of tales about gods and spirits. Following the lousy idea given by Lin Feng, he had easily secured what he wanted. To prevent any foul play by Lai Jiafan, however, Zhang Sheng had directly employed the Soul-Confusing Technique on him. Although Zhang Sheng's skill in the art was quite limited, it was more than enough to deal with an ordinary man like Lai Jiafan.
When Lai Jiafan woke up the next morning, he would have no recollection of what had actually happened the night before, although he would certainly not forget the experience of tumbling in the sheets with Shi Qingyun.
After completing these tasks, Zhang Sheng had contacted Lin Feng once. To be on the safe side, Lin Feng still left his Spirit Essence in Lai Jiafan's body, ready to respond to any unforeseen incidents.
