I'll also work hard to conquer the dungeon today.

Chapter 463 2.0 The Seven Sins Conference: Part 1
"Why is this meeting being called at the last minute? I was planning to go to the newly opened 'Yase' for dessert." The boy frowned, his tone slightly annoyed.

The boy's handsome face was marred by a mysterious black totem at the corner of his left eye, but it added a touch of ghostly evil to it.

His fair, elfin-like pointed ears twitched slightly as he spoke, giving him an extraordinary air, like a darling of the World Tree.

He wore a white, sleeveless, straight-collared robe embroidered with red plum blossoms, its gold buttons exquisitely crafted. A black outer robe was draped casually over his arm, revealing his fair, slightly sensual shoulders. His youthful innocence was tinged with a wanton sensuality, giving him an air of inexplicable wickedness.

His fiery red, slightly long, choppy hair was tied into a three-strand braid about ten centimeters long and hung down his back. The ends of his hair were tied into a pretty bow with a black ribbon, showing that the person who combed his hair was very patient.

"Your Highness, Mr. Adele has returned." The woman beside him was as calm and composed as ever, adjusting her glasses as she spoke.

"Who is that?" Zhu Yanwei lifted her eyelids slightly, feeling that the name was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a moment.

“Lord of Lust,” Agatha warned.

Zhu Yan opened his mouth dramatically, then said knowingly, "Ah~ that rumored incomparably beautiful and delicate uke?"

Agatha, with a stern face, pushed up her glasses and said calmly, "Ahem, Your Highness, next time I will confiscate your little storybook."

Zhu Yan: "..." If you're so capable, why don't you stop that stinky woman Nuyala from carrying around those erotic books and then deliberately let her find them?

“Although Mr. Adele’s combat ability is the weakest, according to secret intelligence, Mr. Adele was initially imprisoned because he killed the previous Greed and Wrath,” Agatha added.

"Oh~ it seems he's not as useless as the rumors say." Zhu Yan curled her lips, clearly not interested in this so-called Mr. Adele.

"Hasn't Your Highness noticed anything amiss?" Agatha asked.

"What?" Zhu Yan blinked his blood-red eyes, puzzled.

“Throughout history, the strongest warriors have always been enraged. Why would they be killed by the weakest? It’s impossible that there wasn’t a conspiracy involved. Your Highness had better be careful of the other six lords; the real culprit might be among them,” Agatha said bluntly, adjusting her glasses.

"Didn't you say that the most enraged warriors in history are the strongest? What's there to worry about?" Zhu Yan glanced at Agatha and said indifferently.

“That’s true, but even if you’re incredibly talented, you’re only 17 years old, while those others, except for the newly appointed Greedy One, are all in their five-figure age. Even if you can’t beat them, they’re better than you at scheming.”

He became the Lord of Fury at the age of 14, possessing an unparalleled fighting spirit. After only ten years of martial arts training, he became the top of the martial arts rankings at the age of 16, and is now 17 years old.

Even so, compared to the other six, he was still an incredibly naive child, exceptionally immature in both experience and temperament.

Zhu Yan: "..." I feel like I'm being rejected.

Turning his head, he saw an extremely cute dessert shop. He pointed at it and said, "Mu Yegui seems to be here. Let's go buy some desserts!"

Agatha glanced at Zhu Yan quietly, casually adjusted her glasses, and exposed him, "Your Highness can just say you want to eat it; there's no need to make excuses."

Finally, after Zhu Yan's persistent nagging, Agatha finally nodded in agreement and walked out of the dessert shop with several bags, heading towards the castle.

The moment Zhu Yan arrived at the front courtyard, his expression changed, and he casually shoved the dessert in his hand into Agatha's hand, who was carrying a bag. Before he could even summon his weapon, he was stopped by a sudden voice. "Why did you bring so many desserts to the meeting?" A soft, sweet voice came from above. Zhu Yan looked up and saw a girl in a light purple lace-trimmed dress sitting on a tree trunk, looking down at him.

"Yo, long time no see." The fighting spirit in his bloodshot eyes faded, and he raised his hand to greet him.

"Greetings, Your Highness Nightmare." Agatha, carrying items in both hands, could only nod rudely to Mu Yegui.

Mu Yegui casually jumped down from the tree, the white lace trim on her skirt swaying gently, looking quite beautiful. Her fluffy, soft, misty gray hair was loosely tied into two braids with two light purple hairbands, casually hanging down her shoulders.

"The meeting room is in Hall 3, but most of them haven't arrived yet," Mu Yegui said, pointing casually in a certain direction.

"Excuse me," Agatha said to Mu Yegui, then urged Zhu Yan to walk towards the conference room.

Her cool, silver eyes watched the two figures hurrying by silently, and she followed them without a word.

There were guards in front of the conference room, but they didn't stop Mu Yegui after seeing him. After all, Mu Yegui didn't intend to go in; he was just eavesdropping at the door.

In the conference room.

Her dark blue, tousled hair was styled beautifully, and a thin black choker around her neck added a subtle touch of sensuality.

He wore a silver-gray short-sleeved shirt, but only one button was fastened in the middle, unabashedly displaying his fair collarbone and his sexy, perfectly defined V-line and abs. A black jacket was casually draped over his shoulders, barely worn, seemingly just for decoration.

Although his attire was completely different from before, it was more flamboyant and sexy, exuding a subtle yet alluring charm that made people want to drool and pounce on him at first sight.

At this moment, he looked down and stared intently at the yellow gem on his left index finger, lost in thought.

Seeing Zhu Yan rush in with Agatha, he glanced at them briefly and said with a cold smile, "You brought a lot of stuff."

"Since Sher doesn't prepare desserts for us, of course I'll prepare them myself." Zhu Yan snorted and sat down in her seat.

Standing next to him was a man dressed in business attire who looked extremely upright. He casually handed Agatha a business card, and the two aides began to talk.

"Do you have a coffee flavor?" The handsome man sitting opposite Jealousy squinted and smiled as he looked at Zhu Yan, asking.

"I think so. I bought every single one." Zhu Yan nodded, took the bag, pulled out a small box, and casually said, "Here you go."

The little girl next to Shu Ming quickly ran over and took the cake box from Zhu Yan's hand, thanking him and saying, "Boss is too capricious, I'm really sorry, I'll treat you to dessert next time."

"Take it, take it. I'm not a glutton," Zhu Yan said casually, clearly not caring.

"What's wrong with me?" A deep, magnetic voice came from beside them, mature yet possessing a natural, alluring charm that could arouse arousal in others just by hearing him speak.

The little girl turned around and saw who it was. She blinked and said subconsciously, "Another one to cause trouble. As expected, compared to others, the boss's looks are only considered handsome and delicate."

(End of this chapter)