Sorry, I'm a cultivator.

In the reception hall before the state banquet officially began, guests mingled, exchanging toasts and enjoying drinks.

In the lounge assigned to the Holy Light Church, Hill III crossed his long, slender legs in white stockings, gazing at the nighttime fountain outside the window.

Her buttocks were pert like a pear, her waist slender and graceful like a willow, and her elegant white dress outlined her beautiful curves. Her swan-like neck and snow-white, delicate profile made her an impeccable picture of beauty, even just sitting there.

The room was silent except for the sound of her picking up a wine glass from the small table beside her and taking a sip of red wine.

For her, although the guests in the reception hall were all prominent figures from all walks of life, there weren't many people she needed to talk to personally.

In the eyes of others, she is the strongest representative of the Skywing Clan on Earth, so she must maintain a certain degree of 'divinity'.

Therefore, it is already a great honor for him to come in person, and there is no need for him to have much interaction with the guests present.

At this moment, Hill III felt for the first time that this was really good, after all, his purpose in coming was not to congratulate Jiang Wanzhao who was about to ascend the throne.

Suddenly, Hill III looked toward the doorway, her beautiful face ashen and expressionless.

Only after Li Xingzhou closed the door, cutting off the shadows and sounds outside, did she stand up, smiling radiantly, her beautiful blue eyes seemingly shimmering with misty tears.

"Sir, you finally have some free time."

Li Xingzhou nodded, scanning the entire room with his divine sense as he walked. He then glanced at Iris standing by the window, somewhat surprised: "Your injuries healed so quickly?"

“In Heaven, any injury can be healed extremely quickly,” Elise said frankly. “In Heaven, no one is a match for the Skywing Clan.”

Li Xingzhou nodded noncommittally: "So, those guys believed it?"

“Yes,” Elise continued, “Although the higher-ups agreed to let Hill III study the Heaven's Cup for a period of time, they naturally wouldn’t entrust the Heaven's Cup to her for safekeeping.”

Therefore, it's perfectly normal that the Heaven's Cup, which I carried with me, was taken away by you in the Eternal Night Realm.

"Didn't fly into a rage?"

Li Xingzhou plopped down on the sofa: "You didn't take your anger out on Aurora?"

“No.” Elise shook her head. “You are very strong. They are now eager to find out your identity and where you came from, so they have not taken their anger out on anyone.”

Li Xingzhou nodded, and without asking any further questions, pulled Hill III onto his lap.

Queen Hill III raised her two slender arms and wrapped them around Li Xingzhou's neck. A delicate fragrance filled the air, and her red lips passionately kissed Li Xingzhou's lips.

Li Xingzhou's large hand unconsciously climbed up Hill III's graceful waist, making people linger.

Hill III's slender waist was taut, her red lips slightly parted, and her thighs, covered in white stockings, were pressed together at some point, the rustling sound of the stockings filling the air.

Li Xingzhou listened with a burning desire, after all, he had been in a flirtatious relationship with Jiang Xuetang for quite some time, and his heart was already ablaze with passion.

"Should I...stay here?"

After a long pause, accompanied by heavy breathing, King Hill III looked at Li Xingzhou, who was standing close to him, with hazy eyes, and said softly, "What if Jiang Wanzhao finds out..."

Li Xingzhou smiled and said, "Isn't this more exciting?"

He gently stroked Hill III's thigh beneath her long dress, his eyes slightly narrowed as he savored the feel of her smooth skin: "You and my sister talked for an hour. What did you talk about?"

“Cooperation.” Hill III endured the burning heat of his palm, his voice trembling slightly: “It just so happens that the guys from the Heavenly Kingdom are also curious about Jiang Wanzhao’s strength, so I took the opportunity to propose a certain degree of cooperation, which did not arouse her suspicion.”

After all, she's not a vampire; she couldn't possibly smell the scent of blood on me since I'm no longer a virgin.

After a pause, she asked curiously, "Could she have found some trace using the laws of time?"

"will not."

Li Xingzhou shook his head. Putting aside his sister's poor health, the ability to deduce certain things using the Great Dao of Time also depends on the strength of the person being deduced.

Hill III's strength was inferior to that of his sister Jiang Wanzhao, but his younger brother was quite powerful. Therefore, after establishing a connection with Hill III, Jiang Wanzhao was unable to calculate anything through the Great Dao of Time.

Even assuming that Jiang Wanzhao never suspected her relationship with Hill III, she would never do such a thing.

Upon hearing this, Hill III did not ask any further questions. Instead, he leaned forward, picked up a wine glass from the table, drank the red wine in the glass, and then offered his lips to Hill III again.

Amidst the sounds of swallowing, King Hill III gazed intently at Li Xingzhou: "Is this the best-tasting wine?"

"The brand of the liquor is just a name without substance, but the liquor itself..." Li Xingzhou's fingertips tightened slightly: "It's very delicious."

King Hill III tilted his head slightly, a strand of hair falling down his cheek: "Then... compared to Emilia?"

Li Xingzhou raised an eyebrow: "Are you worried?"

Queen Hill III's delicate body trembled slightly, and she remained silent for a long time.

But the way her red lips were gently bitten betrayed the turmoil in her heart.

After witnessing Emilia's submission at the Red Moon Banquet, she admired and marveled at Li Xingzhou's methods, but was also worried.

Emilia is very strong; her strength alone allows her to do many things that I cannot.

Furthermore, given that her relationship with Li Xingzhou didn't begin with romantic feelings, she was genuinely worried after returning home. Upon seeing him again, she couldn't help but ask him the question.

Li Xingzhou stroked Hill III's cheek: "You and she are different."

He paused, then continued, "In my heart, you are much more important than her."

"Really?"

Li Xingzhou didn't say anything, but simply picked her up, turned around, and placed her on the sofa, looking down at her.

A blush crept onto Queen Hill III's fair face, her azure eyes flickered, and she stared at Li Xingzhou's eyes with a mixture of anticipation and nervousness. She pursed her red lips, then raised her hands and wrapped them around Li Xingzhou's neck.

"Sir, can you...make me believe you?"

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"Why are you turning your head that way? What are you looking at?"

Jiang Yingluo glared slightly at her daughter beside her: "Don't be so rude."

Jiang Xuetang playfully stuck out her tongue: "I'm just curious where Wanzhao is now."

Actually not.

She clearly saw Li Xingzhou walk into Hill III's lounge, but twenty minutes have passed, why hasn't he come out yet?

Even if he was following Jiang Wanzhao's advice to discuss something with the representative of the Holy Light Church, twenty minutes was still a bit too long in this situation!

Besides, Mingming has already met with Hill III, so what else is there for Xingzhou to discuss?

“She’s not here right now.” Jiang Yingluo squeezed Jiang Xuetang’s arm. “Even if she were, you don’t need to contact her and expose your relationship.”

"Focus on this. Once you're in charge of the group, you'll have business dealings with all these people."

"Okay, I know." Jiang Xuetang snorted, then rolled her eyes and whispered, "Mom, you saw Li Xingzhou walk into Hill III's lounge just now, didn't you?"

Jiang Yingluo glanced at her calmly: "What's wrong?"

“I’m very curious,” Jiang Xuetang continued in a low voice, “What are he and King Hill III talking about? Why haven’t they come out yet?”

Jiang Yingluo rolled her eyes at her: "What else can we talk about? Isn't it just those things between countries?"

He's Jiang Wanzhao's younger brother, not an outsider. Isn't it normal for him to put in a good word for Jiang Wanzhao?

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Yingluo glanced at Hill III's lounge and thought to herself that with Jiang Wanzhao's ascension to the throne imminent and Dragon Rising Island and Demon King City now under her control, the Skywing Clan must also be concerned about this change in the power structure. Perhaps Hill III wanted to take the initiative to sound out Jiang Wanzhao's opinion through Li Xingzhou.

"Mom, you said Li Xingzhou is so strong, could it be..." Jiang Xuetang lowered her voice even further, "...that he took down Hill III, right?"

"Watch your words!" Jiang Yingluo glared at her. "What are you thinking about all day? Is Li Xingzhou that kind of person?"

“I guess… um?” Jiang Xuetang blinked. “Mom, why do you think Li Xingzhou isn’t that kind of person? Does that mean Hill III is?”

Everyone knows she's the epitome of purity!

Why did the mother blurt out that Li Xingzhou wasn't that kind of person?

Normally, people would say that the Pope isn't that kind of person!

Jiang Yingluo stared intently at Jiang Xuetang: "What are you suspecting, hmm?"

Jiang Xuetang's momentum instantly weakened—due to the suppression from her mother's bloodline.

She immediately dismissed her doubts.

Yes, how could Mother possibly have anything to do with Li Xingzhou!

How long have she known Li Xingzhou?

"I was just talking nonsense!"

Jiang Xuetang jokingly changed the subject, and Jiang Yingluo followed suit. Both mother and daughter breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Jiang Xuetang still suspected that there might be something between Li Xingzhou and King Hill III...

Whether Li Xingzhou is upright or not, his mother may not know, but how could he not know?

He's really good at using the opportunity to get free food and drinks!

Although I think I'm the same way, I've long harbored ill intentions towards him, while he used to be very proper.

Now, it's clear that Li Xingzhou has 'fallen' since returning home!

The kind of decadence that can't be contained!

So, what if?

As Jiang Xuetang was thinking, she saw Emilia, who had just woken up from her slumber, suddenly walk toward Hill III's lounge.

!

Li Xingzhou's entry into Hill III's lounge was already enough to draw attention, but now that the Second True Ancestor had also walked over, everyone's gaze was drawn to him.

It wasn't until Emilia casually set up a blood-red barrier that everyone's curious gazes were stopped.

"Mom, look!"

Jiang Yingluo frowned slightly, not because she suspected Li Xingzhou of anything, but because she felt that the combination of vampires and the Holy Light Church was extremely rare.

What do they talk about?

Will it change the world order to some extent?

……

Inside the lounge.

Under the dim lighting, clothes were scattered everywhere: a simple, elegant long dress that had been taken off, a loose hair tie, white lace...

Elise was no longer inside; she stood outside the window like a guardian deity, her back to the room.

Li Xingzhou sat on the sofa and saw a near-perfect body with its back to him. Golden hair hung on the jade-like skin on its back. From this angle, Hill III's shoulders were slightly broad, with rounded lines and graceful curves.