Sorry, I'm a cultivator.

Queen Hill III trembled slightly, a hint of shame flashing in her eyes as she looked at the sneaker that had touched her knees.

This guy... he wouldn't expect me to lick his shoes, would he?

If that's the case, should I lick it?

As King Hill III struggled internally and was about to bow his head, he heard Li Xingzhou slowly speak: "Is such a weak god worth worshipping?"

Hill III stiffened, and a blush quickly spread across his fair cheeks.

What kind of nonsense is going on in my head?

"not worth."

Recalling Elise's crushing defeat, Hill III's tone was tinged with grief and indignation.

Especially that line, "Your Highness, are you calling me?"...

If I felt excited and hopeful when I first heard those words, now I just feel disgusted, and goosebumps have risen uncontrollably all over my body.

He talked so coolly, and this is all? This is it?

How embarrassing!

"You might as well worship me," Li Xingzhou said slowly and deliberately. "Don't you think so?"

Hill III looked up: "You want to cooperate?"

"You too?"

King Hill III clenched his fists and lowered his head again: "You are right."

She understood what Li Xingzhou meant; he wanted her to revere him as much as she had revered the Skywing Clan, and to do whatever he wanted.

"I... I'll think about it."

"Row."

Ok?

Hill III looked up in surprise once again. Had he agreed so readily?

Aren't you afraid that you might have ulterior motives?

King Hill III opened his mouth, only to see Li Xingzhou stand up abruptly: "Where do you usually sleep? I'm sleepy."

Sleepy?

A powerhouse of your caliber can still be sleepy?

Wait, what is this implying?

King Hill III pursed his lips: "It's in the Papal Palace behind here, I'll take you there..."

"No need, just send over all the information about Ares and Muse."

"Yes……"

Seeing that Li Xingzhou had finally left, Nicole quickly came to Hill III's side: "Your Holiness, please get up."

King Hill III didn't move. After his magic was completely suppressed, he had been kneeling for so long... his knees were red and sore.

Seeing that she didn't move, Ni quickly knelt down beside her and cautiously asked, "Your Holiness, do we really want to submit to him?"

"How about you have the gods kill him?"

Nicole shook her head like a rattle-drum, saying, "What good are the gods?"

No wonder the people of the Enlightenment Realm don't believe in this stuff. Relying on heaven, earth, or ancestors is not as good as relying on yourself.

At that moment, she suddenly understood why Qi cultivators in the Enlightenment Realm, when faced with major problems, would go to the ancestral hall, say "Our ancestors are above," and then pick up a knife and fight desperately.

"Yes, we have to rely on ourselves."

King Hill III's gaze was deep and unfathomable: "Give me a copy of the latest version of Muse."

Nicole's eyes widened: "You...you're going to touch this?"

"It's for him!"

"Huh?" Nicole was even more confused: "He'll fall for it?"

Hill III bit his red lips lightly, his right hand caressing his flat stomach beneath his open robe: "With my own body... I will plant the poison."

"He's very strong, but too arrogant. So arrogant that he thinks he can control everything. Give me time to think..."

"More importantly, he is, after all, a man. I don't believe he could be thinking about other things when he's happiest."

"As long as he turns into a beast, I have a way to control him!"

A hint of resentment flashed in Hill III's eyes as he looked up at the dome.

"I want revenge!"

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Chapter 35 "Would you like to wash up?"

The Papal Palace of the Holy Light Church.

As a sacred site in the Star Realm, the Holy Light Church, although established ten years after the spiritual revival, still retains many architectural styles from before the Great Cataclysm.

The cross-shaped floor plan and dome design are iconic elements, while dynamic curves, strong light and shadow, and luxurious decorations enhance the visual impact.

The place where Hill III lived was an exquisite palace that she renovated ten years ago after becoming the first female pope, and it was also the place where she grew up after becoming a saint.

The palace was very large, and the walls were covered only with portraits of the Archangel Iris and her saintly and papal periods.

Li Xingzhou sat in a comfortable chair, his legs crossed on the table, browsing through all the information about nerve drugs.

The materials used in the production, the steps of alchemy, the clinical trials... and more importantly, the list of people involved in the production, delivery, and transaction processes is all clearly written down.

Li Xingzhou was very satisfied with the list.

Jiang Xuetang's statement that Dana died and a new one came along is not a big deal.

The people on the list could never have imagined this—

We were ready to fight to the death, why did Your Majesty surrender first?

After taking the photos, Li Xingzhou casually tossed the papers onto the table and then picked up two test tubes.

One is Ares' latest model, and the other is the Muse model designed for male Qi practitioners, although this model has not yet passed clinical trials.

However, Li Xingzhou didn't care.

He opened the test tube, brought it to his nose, and frowned slightly. It smelled awful.

How exactly does this stuff, which smells like the pungent smell of a lit cigarette, become addictive?

Is it because it can enhance combat power?

Li Xingzhou cut his finger, let a drop of blood fall, and waited for the outcome.

One minute, three minutes, five minutes...

He could observe the effects of the medicine spreading through his blood, and he had intentionally suppressed the immunity to all poisons in his blood that he had acquired after body tempering, but...

It's useless!

To put it simply, it's like buying fake Viagra, which doesn't help your health at all.

Li Xingzhou disgustedly crushed the test tube in his hand into powder, then opened the experimental version of Muse and held it to his nose.

Ugh... It's so sweet.

Li Xingzhou's eyebrows were almost furrowed together. Just the smell was sickening. Such an overly sweet thing would definitely have no market in the Qiming Realm.

However... the blood flow did indeed speed up this time.

But that's all that's done; they've just become more active.

The expected effects, such as desire turning into bestiality, or an intense bloodlust and cannibalism... Li Xingzhou felt that even a drop of his own blood hadn't been affected much, so how could these things be affected?

However, the mere fact that it could improve blood circulation piqued Li Xingzhou's interest.

What does this mean?

This means there's still room for improvement in my body training.

This further suggests that the Skywing Clan may have some formidable body-refining experts.

Otherwise, how could the experimental Muse achieve this level?

There must be a reference point.

Li Xingzhou crushed the test tube in his hand, closed the box containing the sample, and looked thoughtfully at the portrait of Elise on the wall.

He probably had a preliminary assessment of the cherubim's strength.

She's not as strong as her older sister, but she's still a threat.

As for her strength at her peak... she was undoubtedly a celestial being.

As I pondered, the sound of running water from the massage bathhouse not far away disappeared.

A short while later, the door was opened, and in the steamy air, Hill III, wearing a bath towel that reached his chest, walked out gracefully.

Her snow-white, fragrant shoulders and the half-exposed, voluptuous breasts revealed a deep, alluring silhouette. The way the towel arched around her breasts was particularly eye-catching, sparking endless fantasies.

Her golden hair, fresh from the shower, cascaded down her back like silk. The incredibly smooth and lustrous strands couldn't hold too many water droplets, so they not only looked slightly damp but also shimmered and radiant.

His deep, sculpted features combined to create a striking, cool radiance; the inherent authority in his eyes instantly inspired a desire to invade.

Of course, this is under this kind of attire.

Beneath the bath towel were two snow-white, smooth, porcelain-like legs. Their long, plump, straight, and slender lines seemed so beautiful that even looking at them with glasses was not enough to fully capture their beauty; only by touching them with one's hands and tasting them with one's tongue could one begin to appreciate their exquisite beauty.

Beneath her slender and shapely calves were a pair of long, fair, smooth bare feet with rounded ankles and tucked toes. The pinkish-red toes and the edges of the soles were translucent and delicate, in no way inferior to the carefully polished smooth floor beneath her feet.

Queen Hill III was nearly 1.8 meters tall. In the old days, such a height would have been considered somewhat flawed, but in the new era of spiritual revival, it was almost perfect enough to describe her beauty.

Li Xingzhou tilted his head and couldn't help but think of Olivia Yongye, that vampire older sister.

In contrast, one is sexy, the other is dignified; one arouses lust, the other aggression…

It's hard to compare them, but they're both undeniably beautiful.