Sirius M

#R18 #MatureContent #CEO #Romance #Billionaire #Cultivation #Mafia #Mystery 

Ling Li's wedding day should have been the culmination of her meticulously planned celebration, a day of pure joy and happiness. However, an unexpected twist emerges as a woman from her fiancé's past appears, shrouding the event in uncertainty.

Chu Yan's childhood sweetheart and presumed-dead first love stirs up unresolved emotions. With a dramatic confrontation in the church and the revelation of Clarissa's true identity, the stakes are higher than ever.

“Xu Chu Yan, Do you take Ling Li as your lawful wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and health, to love and cherish until death do you part?”

“Yes, I do.”

“Ling Li, Do you take Chu Yan as your lawful husband…

 “Stop!”

“Chu Yan, I'm back. I have been looking for you. This is our son, Tao,” the woman announced.

Immediately following her statement, an enigmatic stillness plummeted over the entire church. A wave of unease washed over the whole place as all eyes turned to the figure that had just walked in. 

The person exuded power with an imposing presence, adorned in a samurai mask and a traditional “kamishimo” outfit, which was reserved for formal occasions by samurai men. The atmosphere was incredibly suffocating, rendering everyone unable to move.

“I have repeatedly warned you about the consequences of causing harm and betrayal to Ling!” None other than Otako could have emitted the piercing roar that boomed throughout the church

Otako waved his hand, causing Chu Yan to collapse onto the floor, shivering in pain...

Otako Sentoki—renowned for their immense wealth, power, and mysterious presence—looms large, casting an aura of intrigue and danger. With his highest cultivation, Otako must return to the Dao World. With all the wealth and power amassed in the mortal world, the pressing question remains: Who is Otako's REAL PROTEGE?

THE REAL PROTEGE

Shi Min continued to explain, “The sheer turbulence of the energy radiating from the alchemy room indicates something far beyond ordinary refinement. Depending on the strength of both the alchemist and the pill or elixir in progress, the energy can stretch across a considerable radius, acting like a beacon to those hungry for power. That’s why Mom ordered Mushu to secure the place in advance.” 


Four Eyes nodded in understanding, but his heart still clenched at the thought of Ling Li being in potential danger. His wife was strong—unparalleled in her mastery of alchemy—but even strength had its limits. The thought of predatory cultivators lurking in the shadows, ready to seize an opportunity, set his nerves on edge. 


SEVEN IMMORTALS