"President Wu, what did you say? You want to use your hand to measure my size? You can start right now."

Yang Tian paused for a moment, then looked at Wu Yue with a smile.

"Get lost!"

Wu Yue cursed.

"I said something's not right!" Yang Tian played the rascal: "Just now you said you want to personally use your hand to measure my size. Not only did I hear it, but my master's wife and Yingying heard it too!"

"Yeah, I heard it too!"

Wu Zetian also chimed in.

Wu Zetian, the Empress of the Tang Dynasty, was still not used to Wu Yue's boldness and directness.

"I said in the future!" Wu Yue put on a serious face and said to Yang Tian: "Take a closer look at the contract!"

"Does the contract have any restrictions?"

Only then did Yang Tian seriously read the contract.

Very quickly, he became unhappy: "President Wu, what do you mean? The contract says that if nothing happens within three months, you'll officially become my girlfriend, but you actually want me not to touch you for three months?"

"That's right, you can't touch me for three months, not even a handshake!"

Wu Yue said straightforwardly.

"But I'm a man, I have desires!"

Yang Tian almost exploded.

What kind of contract is this?

"After three months, I'll be your girlfriend, and you can do whatever you want!"

Wu Yue laughed merrily.

"Really?"

Yang Tian looked Wu Yue up and down, admiring her hot figure, and swallowed hard: those curves, those long legs, I could enjoy for a year!

"You pervert, what are you looking at!" Wu Yue shouted at Yang Tian and then pulled Wu Zetian and Ling Ying to leave: "Master's wife, Yingying, let's go out and play."

"I want to go too!"

Yang Tian was about to follow them, but then at that moment, he heard Wu Jie's voice from behind: "Brother-in-law, I placed a bet of eight million, and won twenty million, but the manager said it can't be withdrawn temporarily, it requires the horse track owner's signature to release the prize money."

"Oh?"

Yang Tian turned back to see Wu Jie and Manager Wang.

"Yang Tian, what's going on?"

The manager anxiously asked upon seeing Yang Tian.

Yang Tian shrugged: "Manager, I didn't participate in the horse betting, I've been in the corridor area all along."

The manager was troubled for a moment but understood that Yang Tian hadn't entered the betting area and couldn't have tampered with anything, so he straightened his face: "The money can be given to you, but it requires our boss's signature, please follow me!"

Under the manager's guidance, Yang Tian and Wu Jie went to the VIP lounge of the horse track.

"Please have a seat, I'll go get the boss."

The manager went out.

"Brother-in-law, I really appreciate you this time, if not for you, I wouldn't know how to explain when I got back!"

Wu Jie was extremely grateful to Yang Tian.

Yang Tian ignored Wu Jie and instead used his Spiritual Breath to explore around.

This was the center of the horse track, allowing for a clearer perception of the surroundings.

However, this time, Yang Tian felt a fluctuation of Demon Breath inside the horse track.

This Demon Breath only lasted for a moment before disappearing.

"What's happening? The Corpse Demon appeared again?"

Yang Tian's eyes were filled with doubt.

Almost the next second, the manager came back in with a pale face: "Our boss is missing!"

"Your boss is missing?" Wu Jie was the first to stand up: "Manager Wang, are you trying not to pay the twenty million?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Wu, the twenty million you won will definitely be paid, it's just that our boss was still in the horse track an hour ago, when I went to ask for instructions, his office was in disarray, all over the floor with fresh blood, we checked the surveillance video of the horse track and found that he disappeared into thin air!"

Manager Wang said, face pale.

"Take me to see! Just now, I felt something strange!"

Yang Tian said.

For some reason, he had just felt a fluctuation of Demon Breath.

Might it be related to the horse track owner's disappearance?

"What's strange?"

Manager Wang stared intensely at Yang Tian.

"First take me to the scene to have a look."

Yang Tian said.

"Please this way!"

Manager Wang originally didn't believe Yang Tian, but on thinking of Yang Tian's amazing performance in horse races, and seeing Yang Tian speak so confidently, he immediately led Yang Tian to the office building located at the center of the horse track.

The horse track's owner was named Huang Ning, a wealthy man from the Capital City.

This horse track had been opened for over a decade.

As they entered Huang Ning's office, a strong smell of blood wafted in.

Yang Tian walked into the office, his brow furrowed.

He could feel a faint fluctuation of Demon Breath.

Could it be that Huang Ning's disappearance is related to the Corpse Demon?

"There's blood here, it should be the boss's blood!"

Manager Wang said, face pale.

Yang Tian went to the corner and saw a pool of blood on the ground, he squatted down, dipped his hand in the blood, sniffed it, and his brow furrowed: this blood still had some warmth, the incident should have happened within three hours, but what puzzled him was that this blood was not human.

Indeed, Yang Tian used Divine Sense to discern that this blood wasn't human.

Nor was it of the Corpse Demon.

It was horse blood!

This discovery puzzled Yang Tian. He stood up: "Take me to the surveillance room to have a look."

"This way please!"

Manager Wang clutched onto Yang Tian like a lifeline.

Just as they stepped out of the office, they heard the sound of a horse neighing, and saw a fiery horse charging anxiously toward them.

Several handlers were holding onto the fiery horse for dear life.

But this fiery horse was extremely restless, struggling desperately, breaking free from the handlers, and charged into the office.

"That's the boss's beloved horse!"

Manager Wang blurted out instinctively.

"Huang Boss's beloved horse?"

Yang Tian used his Divine Sense to probe the fiery horse's body, and soon, his expression darkened.

"Manager, it's our failure..." the handlers said, pale-faced: "We searched everywhere for Boss Huang, but his beloved horse suddenly became restless, started crying, wailing non-stop, then ran here desperately..."

"This fiery horse is the boss's favorite horse, it might be sensing its owner's misfortune."

Manager Wang sighed.

Yang Tian paid no mind to the handlers and Manager Wang, instead watching the fiery horse in the corner.

Soon, he indeed found the fiery horse sobbing, its large eyes filled with tears.

His expression grew more solemn.

"Why is the horse crying?" Wu Jie couldn't help but speak up: "It's extremely anxious and restless, could it know something?"

"Could it be... could it sense that Boss Huang is in trouble... he was here all along... but disappeared into thin air... could he be dead..."

The handlers said, faces pale.

"The blood on the ground should be Boss Huang's, he might actually be in trouble..."

Manager Wang was at a loss.

Yang Tian remained silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Your boss isn't missing, he's right here!"

"Yang Tian, what did you say?"

Manager Wang, Wu Jie, and the handlers were all shocked.

"The blood on the ground isn't Boss Huang's, it's horse blood. Your Boss Huang isn't dead, he's actually right here!"

Yang Tian gave a flick, and a Divine Talisman appeared in his hand, which he threw at the fiery horse in the corner.

Swoosh!

The Divine Talisman hit the fiery horse.

Then, a terrified voice came from the horse's mouth: "Help me!"

"Boss Huang! But why is his voice coming from the horse's mouth???"

Manager Wang and the handlers' faces changed dramatically...