Sorry, I'm a cultivator.

The most awe-inspiring thing was the enormous hem that almost touched the ground. On the pure white background, a golden twelve-winged totem unfolded solemnly, each feather embroidered with the finest gold thread, with traces of flame flowing in the light and shadow.

His body, draped in magnificent robes, revealed not a single extra detail. Paired with the exquisite yet incredibly heavy triple crown on his head, it was as if even the name of Hill III was perfectly contained within this papal robe.

Slightly embarrassed, Hill III lowered his head, hesitated for a moment, then suddenly grasped the hem of his robe and slowly lifted it...

!

Li Xingzhou's eyes suddenly lit up.

White silk!

A hazy white layer concealed Hill III's fair and delicate skin, but it did not overshadow it at all. The skin's natural radiance shone through the white silk, which, combined with the purity of the silk, was simply dazzling.

Don't ask why white can be dazzling; it's just a fact.

Li Xingzhou waved his hand: "Come here, let me take a look."

Queen Hill III walked over slowly, lifting the hem of her skirt, the sound of her silver-white high heels crisp and melodious.

Li Xingzhou directly pinched it a few times. The thighs were round and plump, yet contained the firm and smooth lines of a Greek goddess. The calves were slender and long, and the calves were well-proportioned... The feel was excellent.

"Truly beautiful." Li Xingzhou sincerely praised, "Perhaps only a mature and elegant pope like Queen Hill III, with her holy aura, could wear white stockings with such charm."

If there's anything to regret, it's that King Hill III and the White Tiger, one of the Four Divine Beasts, are not a good match.

Looking at Li Xingzhou, who seemed to adore him, King Hill III hesitated for a moment: "Do you want to tear... tear it..."

Her voice stammered; she was still a little embarrassed to talk about the intimate things that had only started last night.

“I’m already dressed, no need for that.” Li Xingzhou withdrew his hands, “To avoid wasting time.”

“Then you…” Hill III’s cheeks flushed even more, but he still managed to finish his sentence, though his voice grew increasingly tense and lower: “Should we use a prop…”

She had heard Nicole say that some slave owners particularly enjoyed engaging in perverse pranks on important occasions to demonstrate their status and satisfy their own pleasure.

Li Xingzhou was stunned for a moment, then he understood what Hill III meant, after all, he had seen such scenes in adult films.

Snapped!

He slapped Hill III's thighs with both hands, causing ripples of flesh to spread across her skin: "What kind of person do you take me for? Do I look like that kind of person?"

King Hill III secretly breathed a sigh of relief. On such an important holiday as the Feast of Revelation, if he had lost his composure...

She couldn't even imagine this outcome.

Fortunately, Li Xingzhou is not that kind of person.

“Not at all.” King Hill III blinked, a smile playing on his lips. “You…”

“However…” Li Xingzhou pulled her wrist, making her bend over, and then said with a sly grin, “We can try it out in private, hehe.”

King Hill III paused for a moment, looking at Li Xingzhou's excited and curious expression, and suddenly couldn't help but chuckle.

It's really hard to connect the somewhat childlike him now with the decisive and ruthless man he was before.

But this appearance... is really cute and funny.

King Hill III responded shyly, "Mmm..."

It seems I've figured out Mr. Li's 'weakness'.

It's not about lust, but rather... being responsive to gentle persuasion but not to force.

That makes sense, most boys prefer softer partners...

"You said it yourself."

Li Xingzhou laughed even more heartily; of course, his words had been carefully considered.

This tactic is called "praising by first suppressing, welcoming by first rejecting."

Hill III is ultimately different from Elise; it's best to keep her completely under one's control.

Li Xingzhou helped her put down her floor-length dress, and after looking at it for a while, he really felt aroused.

"What kind of festival is this? Are there people from other countries coming as well?"

“Yes.” Hill III nodded. “It also serves as a demonstration of strength, especially against vampires, demons, and werewolves.”

"Vampire species?" Li Xingzhou became interested, as there was very little information about vampire species online.

“Yes,” Hill III said softly, “Every year on the Day of the Holy Revelation, the Council of Eternal Night sends a representative of the True Ancestor.”

For the past five years, it has been Olivia Nightsong of the Nightsong clan.

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Chapter 42 This blood... how can it be so addictive?

The blood moon descended from the heavens, and the blood river flowed down, stretching for 100,000 miles around Red Moon City. Centered on the Eternal Night Council, it radiated out to 800 blood cities and 130,000 moon towns, forming the vast Eternal Night Realm.

In the sky, where there was no other light except for the red moon and the dark night, a spacecraft resembling a half-blood moon was performing a space jump.

As a mysterious race, vampires are shrouded in a massive barrier not only throughout the Eternal Night Realm but also between clans. Therefore, interdimensional spacecraft can only safely pass through the various spatial barriers if they possess a pass from the Eternal Night Council.

Otherwise, it would be seen as a provocation between clans.

Spatial jump is the proof of the barrier.

Despite its small appearance, the interior of the half-circle blood moon aircraft is vast, not only large but also exquisitely luxurious.

Olivia Yongye, dressed in a red dress, sat on a round stool in front of the bar, gazing intently at the bright red liquid in the wine glass between her fingers.

This is not wine, it is blood.

Li Xingzhou's blood.

It has a silky smooth texture that doesn't stick to the cup, and a fragrant and mellow aftertaste.

This blood is even more delicious than the pure blood extracted from the Blood Moon.

This was the first time Olivia had tasted such delicious blood, so delicious that she didn't share it with anyone after bringing it back.

This has led to a situation where the Night Wanderer clan is finding it increasingly difficult to survive.

When they first arrived in this world a hundred years ago, the Yongye Clan was called the Yongye Clan. However, in the subsequent fifty years of holy wars against foreign powers, the Yongye Clan, which was at the forefront, suffered heavy casualties. Two-thirds of the clan's original twenty True Ancestors died, and most of the rest were wounded and had to enter the Blood Coffin to slumber.

As a result, after the Holy War ended, the vampires underwent a new round of power transitions, and the Eternal Night Clan was forced to change its name to 'Singing Night'.

Moreover, their seats in the council were reduced, their territory was significantly squeezed, and even most of the small and medium-sized clans that lived as vassals rebelled, resulting in extremely heavy losses in strength.

Olivia rose to power under these circumstances.

She was very strong a hundred years ago, but now... her injuries haven't fully healed.

In this situation, even though she still held the prestige of a True Ancestor as the clan leader, she was essentially alone and powerless in the vast Eternal Night Realm.

After all, without subjects, a king is not a king in name only.

Therefore, Olivia has been striving for change.

However, such opportunities are rare, because historically, it has been very difficult for a king who has fallen from the throne to return to it.

But such an opportunity still arose: Jiang Wanzhao.

Jiang Wanzhao, whose health was deteriorating, inexplicably wanted to commit suicide, so he sought out her.

The secret talks between the two sides didn't cover much, but the core points were only three: First, Jiang Wanzhao would relinquish his body and hand over his entire bloodline to the Yongye Clan; second, under the constraints of the blood pact, the Yongye Clan would secretly assist the successor chosen by Jiang Wanzhao; and third, the nearly five million square kilometers of sects and forces in the Qiming Realm that were not under Jiang Wanzhao's direct jurisdiction would be directly occupied by the Yongye Clan with Jiang Wanzhao's help.

As for helping to deal with the Jiang family members who entered the Jiang residence... that was just a side effect.

These contents were originally intended to be completed after Jiang Wanzhao's death to fulfill the binding of the blood contract, but because of Li Xingzhou's appearance, all efforts were in vain.

In exchange for this blood pact, Olivia offered certain benefits to relatively friendly clans, thereby gaining their help in restraining the demon race of the Enlightened Realm.

But now, because of the blood pact's voluntary termination, none of these ceded benefits can be recovered.

The only benefit she received was Li Xingzhou's blood.

Therefore, she was unwilling to share Li Xingzhou's blood, because this blood... not only tasted good, but could also heal wounds.

However, because of keeping this secret, the promised benefits could not be fulfilled, making the Yongye Clan's situation even more difficult.

The annual Feast of Revelation of the Holy Light of the Holy See became the only opportunity.

The Eternal Night Council had originally planned to send a different clan representative to the Holy Revelation Festival, but in the end, Olivia secured the qualification.

Olivia knew in her heart that most clans wanted to see her fail, but she had no choice but to bite the bullet and go for it.

Although joining another clan would be a good option, she had feelings for the Yongye clan, and more importantly, she would have to undergo a blood transfusion ritual to join another clan.

She refused.

What she disliked even more was marriage alliances with other clans.

Therefore, this trip to the Holy Light Church is to find a way to alleviate the current situation of the Nightingale Clan through the Holy Light Church.

Although Jiang Wanzhao was willing to help after contacting her, the Realm of Enlightenment was too far from the Realm of Eternal Night.

Distant water cannot quench immediate thirst.

Olivia drank the blood in the cup in one gulp, and beneath her flowing golden hair, a thin layer of mist gathered in her blood-red eyes.

She lightly licked her red lips, feeling her heart beat faster and her body feel a little hotter.

It's delicious, I want more...

This feeling is unlike anything I've ever experienced before.

Within the vampire race, strength and status are intertwined. While higher-ranking vampires also cannot live without blood, they are not like lower-ranking vampires, who are like wild beasts craving blood.

So, for Olivia, this feeling was quite peculiar.

Born a high-ranking vampire, she craved Jiang Wanzhao's blood, but had never tasted it. Li Xingzhou's blood was even more delicious, and she obtained it, so this 'addiction' felt a bit intoxicating.

Olivia pursed her red lips, and her long, beautiful legs, encased in black stockings, crossed slightly beneath her skirt. As she lowered her head slightly, the marks of her not wearing a bra could be clearly seen under her red skirt.

"This blood... how can it be so addictive?"

A hint of confusion flashed in Olivia's eyes. The blood moon in the sky, unlike the moon, is the origin of vampires, and the pure blood extracted from it is most compatible with vampires.

Even so, Olivia never experienced a similar feeling of addiction.

Why did drinking Li Xingzhou's blood for only a few days cause such a rapid addiction, much like how smokers become addicted after just a few days...?

Olivia swallowed hard, and Li Xingzhou's words inexplicably popped into her mind: "It's possible, but after-sales service is not included."