Sorry, I'm a cultivator.

"Cough cough..."

Seeing him leave, Olivia couldn't help but kneel on the ground and cough a few times, feeling the throbbing pain in her chest, a hint of shame and annoyance flashing in her eyes.

What a shame!

When have I ever been forced to say the most cowardly things in the toughest tone?

What a shame!

Fortunately, this injury was not fatal.

Olivia, recovering from her injuries, staggered a few steps weakly, her high heels making a crisp yet chaotic sound as they hit the ground.

Feeling her body regain its vitality, Olivia murmured, "Your body is still too weak..."

"Blame me? And isn't it because he's not human? What normal person would rip their heart out for fun? He's not the Monkey King..."

Hearing the other voice in her mind, Olivia replied expressionlessly, "State the facts. Also, I was just careless."

So, aren't you leaving yet?

"Leave what?" Olivia scoffed. "Jiang Wanzhao promised me this, why should I leave?"

Besides, given her physical condition, it was only a matter of time before she died; moreover, she herself didn't want to live anymore.

"So, you have to get the blood of one of these siblings?"

"One? Heh...I want them all!"

Olivia extracted the blood from Li Xingzhou that had stained her body: "This little brother is much easier to deal with than Jiang Wanzhao."

"Huh? Are you sure?"

As Olivia crouched down, extracting blood from the ruptured heart, she confidently declared, "He clearly harbored hostility, yet he reacted to my body—that's the proof!"

"This is my body!"

"Wouldn't that be even better? With two different sounds, he'd be even more unable to resist, wouldn't he?"

"you!"

"Just kidding. You're cooperating with me because I'm strong. Don't you want to find someone more capable to protect you, Mr. Jiang?"

"..."

The voice in my mind was silent for a long time before speaking softly: "Do you know that the way you're refining blood right now is like a dog looking for a bone?"

"I'm using your body."

"Your mother..."

"Mr. Jiang, swearing isn't really in line with your style."

As Olivia spoke, she unbuttoned two buttons of her purple shirt, revealing glimpses of the edge of her black lace bra. Her fair, delicate skin and deep shadows accentuated her full, rounded figure.

"Also, your shirt was a bit tight and stuffy, it feels much more comfortable now..."

"you!"

Olivia was in a good mood. She turned her head and glanced at the surveillance camera in the corner. Suddenly, she felt that it wasn't such a bad thing that the surveillance cameras had been rendered ineffective by her power.

At least, Jiang Wanzhao had no idea what had happened here.

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Chapter 4 Jiang Wanzhao

Li Xingzhou, having crushed his heart, left the Jiang residence.

As for that woman... she definitely won't die, but that doesn't matter anyway, since I've already gotten the information I wanted from the vampire woman.

The woman exuded an aura befitting an emperor, and he certainly didn't want to waste his time on a vampire of considerable strength.

Because she said that if she didn't go now, she wouldn't be able to see her sister again.

It is obvious that the older sister, Jiang Wanzhao, may be in some kind of danger.

Which is lighter and heavier, at a glance.

As for her... that can be resolved later!

However, Li Xingzhou did not head north immediately.

First, his sea of ​​consciousness and primordial energy had not recovered to their peak. Second, he could not mobilize his spiritual power. Most importantly, third, he had never even heard of Dragon Rising Island.

So, as soon as he left the Jiang residence, he found a school nearby.

Schools, of course, must have world maps.

As expected, Li Xingzhou found a world map as he wished, a map completely different from the one in his memory.

Not only is it much more vast, but most of the divine kingdoms and religious kingdoms on the map are unheard of, and only a few can be identified by their names.

"Human race, demon race, vampire race..."

Li Xingzhou frowned slightly. What was this all about?

Evolve, Xuanhuang Beast?

Or is it a fusion of the vast and the small worlds?

With these doubts and curiosity in mind, Li Xingzhou headed straight for Longxing Island, which he had already found.

He wasn't worried that the vampire was deceiving him, because he could find someone on his past journey to verify it.

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Taiyuan Realm, Longxing Island, Fog City.

Inside the lakeside hotel, Liu Ying carried a bowl of medicine to the basement door and gently knocked on the door with her knuckles.

"Chief, it's time for your medicine."

Having received no response, Liu Ying hurriedly pushed open the door. The stench of blood hit her nose, and she saw a boiling pool of blood bubbling and churning.

Amidst the pervasive blood mist, faint dragon roars could be heard, and the entire floor was covered by an array.

Liu Ying stared in disbelief at the scene before her, finding it hard not to suspect that this was the cultivation ground of some evil cultivator.

But here, all that remains is the sunset over the Yangtze River...

"Don't spill the medicine on the ground!"

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Liu Ying quickly steadied her hands and stiffly turned her head to meet a pair of tired yet excited eyes.

Then she saw Jiang Wanzhao's face clearly, sitting in the wheelchair.

Seeing the sickly redness on her overly pale cheeks, reflected in the eerie glow of the blood pool, gave her an inexplicably sinister feeling.

"Chief...Chief..."

Liu Ying glanced at Jiang Wanzhao's disheveled hair, lowered her head, and stammered, "It's...it's time to drink...drink your medicine..."

She never expected that such a large formation and such a blood pool were hidden in the basement.

What is the Chief of Staff's job?

Is it possible to cure a deteriorating body through unorthodox practices?

Liu Ying involuntarily held her breath. If the Chief of Staff became a heretical cultivator, what would happen to her...?

Well, if the chief is a heretic, then I, who have been his secretary for twenty years, certainly don't seem like a good person to outsiders.

Thinking of this, Liu Ying suddenly felt enlightened. Now, dying at the hands of the Chief of Staff or following the Chief of Staff as a villain... the options were obvious.

Besides, the Chief of Staff might not necessarily be the villain!

"Liu Ying, do you know what day it is today?"

Hearing Jiang Wanzhao's suppressed joy, Liu Ying, regaining her senses, quickly replied, "Today is July 20th."

"Yes, today is July 20th, it's already..."

Jiang Wanzhao's voice trailed off, and Liu Ying, who was waiting for him to continue, saw Jiang Wanzhao slap the armrest of his wheelchair forcefully: "It's not July 19th anymore!"

"The 100th July 19th has passed, one hour and twenty-seven minutes have gone by, and what's the result?"

"He should have come back. He should have come back yesterday, but I didn't wait for him, and I didn't see him! I'm... very sad right now!"

As she spoke, Jiang Wanzhao stood up from her wheelchair, her sickly flush deepening, her expression revealing unbearable anxiety and anger.

He was skilled in the Dao of Time and Space, and the Great Luck of that time was the pinnacle of his Daoist arts. Logically speaking, his predictions should not be wrong, but Li Xingzhou did not return!

She strode up to Liu Ying and said, "A whole hundred years! I've waited so long, and now he's not coming back. Do you think this is fair?"

Liu Ying involuntarily took two steps back; the commander-in-chief at that moment inexplicably frightened her.

Of course, it wasn't surprising that Jiang Wanzhao stood up from her wheelchair; after all, while she was physically weak, she wasn't actually disabled.

As for July 19th...

Isn't this the day the great cataclysm is about to occur?

Oh, for the Chief of Staff, this is not only the day the great catastrophe occurred, but also the 'anniversary' of the 100th anniversary of his younger brother Li Xingzhou's disappearance.

The Chief of Staff actually believes he didn't run away? He believes he'll come back?

Looking at the sickly Jiang Wanzhao, Liu Ying finally realized that not only was the Chief's physical condition deteriorating, but his mental state was as well.

That Li Xingzhou, he and the Chief of Staff were clearly inseparable, you could even say that the Chief of Staff raised him from the orphanage, but what happened?

That kid saw the Chief of Staff was seriously ill, but he abandoned everyone when disaster struck. What good could he be?

Over the years, her subordinates had naturally searched for them, but they had never seen a living person or a dead body. They must have run far away and died in some remote corner during the cataclysm.

I originally thought that the Chief of Staff stopped mentioning it because he had accepted or let go of it, but I never expected that Li Xingzhou had become the Chief of Staff's inner demon!

“Liu Ying, do you know?” Jiang Wanzhao stared into Liu Ying’s eyes: “It’s been so long since I’ve seen his face, felt his body temperature, heard his real voice, or played games with him…”

All we can do is wait and hope, relying on old photos and recordings, and then…

As she spoke, Jiang Wanzhao, a smile unconsciously spreading across her lips, pulled a photograph from her pocket and stroked Li Xingzhou's face in the photo with her fingertips, her cheeks appearing even more sickly red: "And then, I waited and hoped, but he never appeared..."

No!"

She took a deep breath: "Tell me, does he no longer care about me, his older sister? Does he have a harem and have completely forgotten about me? Does he...?"