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Chapter 560 Afraid of disturbing Li Chen's enjoyment! (Please subscribe and vote with monthly tickets)
After leaving the banquet under the pretext of urinating, Alfred quickly ran to the garden and said, "Come out, everyone!"

At his command, more than thirty fully armed guards emerged from the bushes, behind the artificial hill, and in the shadows of the flower trellis.

They had been lying in ambush, waiting for Alfred's order to capture the arrogant foreign merchant.

Captain Pedro strode forward, patting his chest as he assured him, "Master, that fellow won't come out? Don't worry, we'll go and bring him here right away!"

The other guards were also eager to get started, their eyes gleaming with greed.

They all knew that their master loved beautiful women, and those foreign beauties were all stunning. Perhaps when their master got tired of them, he could give them a taste of something new.

Alfred suddenly flew into a rage, kicking over a nearby stone bench: "Get out! All of you get out! That's the Pope's personal guard! Don't mention this again, do you hear me!"

"The Pope's personal guard?" Pedro's face turned deathly pale instantly, and his knees buckled, almost causing him to kneel on the ground.

The other guards were even more terrified, some of them even trembling.

In the Eternal Day Empire, the Papacy is the supreme authority.

Even the patriarch of a saintly family must kneel and bow respectfully before the Pope.

Not to mention these low-ranking guards, who weren't even qualified to look directly at the Pope's personal guards.

Alfred waved his hand irritably: "Get out of here, all of you! Nobody is allowed near the main building tonight!"

After dismissing the guards, Alfred returned to his luxurious bedroom, feeling dejected.

He sat on the velvet bed with its gold trim, feeling increasingly frustrated.

Not only did their carefully planned good thing fall through, but they also had to act like subservient servants to that foreigner.

"Damn it," he thought, loosening his tie and feeling unbearably hot all over.

The graceful figure of Hua Rumeng, the voluptuous curves of Madam Liu, and the proud breasts of He Ying kept flashing through his mind.
Alfred rang the bell sharply: "Someone! Go and fetch Mrs. Gwyneth!"

He desperately needed to vent, and his first wife, Gwyneth Paltrow, was undoubtedly the best choice.

The mature and sexy Gwyneth always gave him a good time.

The maid obeyed and left.

Alfred paced restlessly around the room, glancing at the wall clock every now and then.

Five minutes passed, and Gwyneth still hadn't arrived.

When the maid returned alone, Alfred frowned and asked, "What happened? Where's Gwyneth?"

The maid lowered her head and whispered, "Reporting to Master, the First Madam has been... summoned away by the Imperial Guard."

Alfred: "."

He stood there, frozen in place, his expression incredibly complex.

First came shock, then confusion, and finally disbelief.

Alfred muttered to himself, "What kind of trick is this? The Pope's guards called my wife away?"

The fact that Li Chen is surrounded by so many beautiful women is enough to show that he is a lecherous man.

If his wife is so gentle and beautiful, and Li Chen calls her over, the consequences are predictable.

Alfred, being a man himself, had a bad feeling.

He rushed out of the bedroom and ran to the guest room where Li Chen was resting.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, the voice coming from inside made him freeze in place.

"Ah~ My Lord Guard, is the Holy Light you spoke of real?" Gwyneth's voice was seductive and alluring, with a slight panting in it.

“Of course, the holy light within you is pure, but it’s been obscured by worldly filth. Let me help you bring it out.” Li Chen’s voice was deep and magnetic. Then came the rustling of clothes and Gwyneth’s suppressed groan.

Alfred stood outside the door, his face alternating between pale and flushed.

He knew those sounds all too well; Gwyneth made similar noises every time he and Gwyneth were intimate.

"This...this..." Alfred clenched his fists, but dared not rush in.

He couldn't afford the consequences of offending the Pope's personal guard.

The sounds inside the room grew increasingly suggestive.

Gwyneth's voice gradually rose in pitch: "My lord, your technique is amazing! Ah~"

Alfred's forehead veins bulged as he listened.

He knows his wife too well; this is clearly a sign of passion! What kind of "method" is that foreigner using?
Li Chen's voice carried a hint of amusement: "The holy light within Madam is awakening, but it still requires deeper purification."

Alfred couldn't resist the urge to punch the wall.

But he immediately withdrew his hand, afraid that the people inside would hear and disturb Li Chen's enjoyment.

"What holy light? You're just lusting after my wife's body!"

He paced back and forth in the corridor, gritting his teeth, his mind in turmoil.

On one hand, he wanted to rush in and tear that bastard who took advantage of his wife to pieces, but on the other hand, he was afraid of the Pope's authority.

Finally, Alfred slumped against the wall, listening to the increasingly intense sounds coming from inside, and closed his eyes in anguish.

Alfred was completely out of spirits that night and tossed and turned in his room.

Li Chen had heard the noise outside the door last night, but he didn't care at all.

The point was to let Alfred know that anyone who tried to take advantage of him would suffer the consequences.

However, Gwyneth was indeed stunningly beautiful. Her mature and voluptuous figure, and the snow-white skin that was faintly visible under her long golden wavy hair, all of which Li Chen found quite enjoyable.

Initially, Li Chen only wanted to conduct an experiment to test the depth of this country's faith in the Holy See.

The results far exceeded expectations. No matter what absurd "holy light theory" he talked about, Gwyneth devoutly believed it and regarded every word he said as a divine revelation.

Since that was the case, Li Chen didn't stand on ceremony and spent the whole night "deeply exchanging holy light" with this beautiful lady.

The next morning, Li Chen walked out of the room with Gwyneth's slender waist in his arms and openly met Alfred in the restaurant.

Gwyneth immediately exclaimed excitedly to her husband, "Darling, the Royal Guard was amazing last night! I really received the Holy Light!"

As he spoke, he condensed a faint but pure ball of sacred energy in his palm.

Alfred's eyes widened, and the silver fork in his hand clattered onto the plate.

He originally thought Li Chen was just lusting after his wife's body, but he never expected that he could actually bestow holy light upon her? The ladies next to him were even more envious, their eyes shining, and Sophia's breathing became rapid, her full breasts heaving violently.

In fact, this was just a little trick by Li Chen. He slightly modified Tian Ce's cultivation method and injected a trace of transcendent energy from the Saint Realm.

Let alone ordinary people, even experts at the Heavenly Abyss Realm cannot possess such extraordinary power.

The "holy light" that Gwyneth obtained is essentially this kind of energy, but she cannot cultivate and obtain it on her own; she can only rely on Li Chen to "bestow" it upon her.

In other words, if they want more power, they must seek "replenishment" from Li Chen.

And once it's used up, it's gone.

Alfred began to wonder if he had been overthinking things last night.

(End of this chapter)