I am the righteous path.

A door unfolded before him.
Evil thrived, and whispers spilled from within.
The resentful compound eyes flickered and vanished, the presence longing to burst out was blocked inside, and the alluring murmurs echoed in the ear.
The sticky, pink brain mumbled something. A figure cloaked in a yellow robe watched from a distance. A dark green presence, smelling of blood, roared. A string of wondrous soap bubbles released friendliness—and many, many guests.
They sincerely invited Lu Li to join this mad party.
Lu Li stepped in, his stride resolute and unwavering.
He had no reason to refuse.

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Lu Li silently listened, never expressing his opinion on matters he was unfamiliar with, nor did he need to. However, his highly conspicuous position captured the frequent gazes of the other ten people, all laden with various implications.


The negotiation did not last long; it ended after just a couple of minutes, and Aileen's lazy, beautiful face displayed a smile indicating that she was the final winner.


As for the others, some wore gloomy expressions, some smiled, while Aunt Mary's panic was almost too intense to be concealed by heavy makeup.


Regardless, the nobles present still maintained their "noble" composure, not allowing the negotiation to provoke any behavior that would dishonor their status.


Next, it was time for a lavish luncheon.


Eighteen. Farewell to Aileen