He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 7 - 7 006 City of Romantic Encounters

Chapter 7: 006: City of Romantic Encounters Chapter 7: 006: City of Romantic Encounters Wen Changling discarded the original travel guide, it was obvious that Xie Shang had been to Lileitu before. He was very familiar with the place and even spoke the local language.

The next day, she and Xie Shang went skydiving. The wind was so loud in the helicopter that she couldn’t hear what Xie Shang was saying.

He moved behind her, close to her.

“The noise is too loud, not suitable for wearing a hearing aid.”

Then he was the first to jump out of the helicopter.

Wen Changling removed her hearing aid, accompanied by an instructor, and also jumped down. Without the hearing aid, at three thousand meters high, she could only hear a faint buzzing sound. The fierce wind made her skin hurt, and that pain, along with the violent heartbeat and rapid breathing, made every cell feel the exhilaration of a narrow escape.

In the afternoon, they went to the Underwater World of Lileitu, which was different from the underwater worlds back home, not suitable for children. This was a place for adults to revel.

The Underwater World of Lileitu hosted a crazy survival game—Deep Sea Escape. Participants had to sign a life-or-death agreement. The organizer would provide an oxygen tank that could last for fifteen minutes underwater, then bind the contestant’s hands and feet and lock them in an underwater chamber.

If you managed to escape, you could win five million in Lai currency and get rich overnight. Of course, you could give up at any moment.

What a crazy game.

From the moment one entered, exclamations from all around never ceased, it was Wen Changling’s first time at such a place. Looking around, the stands were full of people of all genders and skin colors, with the sea surface currently very calm.

“Will anyone actually play?”

This was gambling with one’s life.

Even though you could give up, the Underwater World was infinitely changeable.

“Yes,” Xie Shang took Wen Changling to a front row seat, “Those who go down are all gamblers. Faced with huge monetary temptation, many are ready to risk their lives, with very few actually giving up.”

He seemed to understand the survival rules here very well.

“Wait for me here.”

Wen Changling was surprised, her gaze following him intently, showing her anxiety, “You’re going to participate?”

clearly wasn’t

not here to watch others play

on the seat and walked down from

staff asked him if he was sure about participating. He said yes and

Changling’s position, gave her a calm glance, emotionless, and then turned and

the gamblers began to

bets, betting on who would give up, who would escape, and who would be buried at sea. Madness and chaos—in such an environment, you would more than once doubt who was the mad one, whether the world had gone

and someone emerged from the sea. Spectators who had bet wrong cursed in disappointment and quickly shifted their attention to the next

faced with

for Xie Shang’s figure. As time neared the limit of the oxygen

mark, the timer on the electronic screen turned from green to red. What followed was the deathly three minutes, after which professional divers would go down

raced, everything was so chaotic, like a dream that kept teasing the nerves but from which she could not

and forty-two seconds, the hitherto calm sea surface suddenly burst with splashing

the last challenger to independently escape

frozen on her, stunned as she watched Xie Shang walk towards her, the sea water dripping from his platinum hair onto the mole on his collarbone. His eyes, always appearing deeply affectionate towards anyone, were wet, unreachable in their lofty detachment. Despite his elegant composure, there was

Wen Changling, casually drying his wet hair with a towel, with a very normal complexion, showing

snapped back to reality, when his

enigmatic kind of agarwood, or perhaps sandalwood, with

beforehand that I played this game when I was eighteen, I’m not a beginner,” he said in an even tone,

a bit angry, “Then why did you take so

if the oxygen tank was enough

enough

weren’t enough because, under extreme

want to play? I

shook his

nodded, showing

gracefully light incense, his posture elegant and composed. And just now, he signed a

about him, capable of refined grace yet also crazed excitement. His world was one of startling waves and shocking

the third day, Xie Shang took the five million he had won from Underwater World, along with Wen Changling, to the underground boxing ring. Yesterday was a game with life at

fighter, amid the shouts of the crowd, Xie Shang turned to Changling and asked, “Do you

to look at Xie