Then let them offer their loyalty!

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Qiu Tu was still engrossed in intelligence analysis at this moment.

Suddenly feeling the full, firm curves, he snapped back to reality.

Qiu Tu glanced down at Elena, who was starting to tease her younger brother. He coughed and then reminded her, "Sir, please keep dry."

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Upon hearing Qiu Tu's ambiguous words, Elena was taken aback at first, and then couldn't help but giggle.

Her captivating peach blossom eyes first looked up at Qiu Tu, then she smiled and lowered her head, extending her slender fingers to gently touch Qiu Tu's tofu skin sushi.

Her fingertips, slightly cool to the touch, slid slowly down along the muscle lines.

"Keep it dry? Sorry, we're not obligated to."

Her voice was languid with a hint of huskiness, each word like a feather brushing against Qiu Tu's heart.

"On the contrary, I want you to fall into my trap~~"

It has to be said, Elena is truly a stunning beauty. Her flirtatious remarks are almost comparable to Qiu Tu's, instantly making Qiu Tu's blood boil.

At this moment, perhaps sensing Qiu Tu's change, Elena tightened her arms around Qiu Tu's neck.

This time, she brought an irresistible force.

In that instant, Qiu Tu felt an amazing softness and elasticity in his arms.

He knew he couldn't escape the "trap" tonight.

Since we can't avoid it, then... let's enjoy it!

Thinking this, Qiu Tu, who had made up his mind, instantly replaced the nonchalant look in his eyes with an aggressive and domineering one.

He was no longer passive; instead, he wrapped his arm around Elena's soft, boneless waist and held her head tightly with his other hand, turning the tables and kissing her passionately.

"Well!"

Elena was clearly taken aback by Qiu Tu's sudden assertiveness, and a hint of surprise flashed in her dreamy peach blossom eyes.

But soon, a smile appeared in her eyes, and she began to respond to Qiu Tu.

In that ambiguous and alluring atmosphere, clothing seemed to have long since lost its last purpose. The maroon skirt slowly unfurled in the air, like a blooming blood-red lotus, while the snow-white, slender legs were faintly visible, arousing the imagination.

Soon, Qiu Tu fell into Elena's trap and became unable to extricate himself...

……

When the bright moon rose to the zenith of the night and shone its light on the disheveled bed, this "payment" that had lasted for most of the night finally came to an end.

Qiu Tu got up, glanced at Elena, who was sleeping peacefully on the bed with a trace of satisfied tears in the corner of her eyes, and then casually put on a bathrobe and went to the balcony.

The night air carried a slight chill, which cleared his head, which had been feverish from a night of intense fighting.

He casually took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep drag.

White smoke rose and swirled, blurring his handsome face and making the thoughts in his eyes grow even deeper.

He gained a great deal from this "deal" with Elena. It wasn't just physical satisfaction; more importantly, he confirmed through Elena that Jasmine's words were true and gained a deeper understanding of the cruelty of the "Path to Supremacy."

The struggle over the right path is a life-or-death battle.

From the moment he and Zhao Ji resolved to reach the top, they were destined to be locked in a life-or-death struggle with those who were already on the path of Order and Destruction.

Jasmine, that seemingly harmless but actually cunning and chaotic witch, laid all of this bare before him, forcing him to choose sides.

He is now like a chess piece forcibly pushed to the center of a chessboard, surrounded by three giants eyeing him covetously, and every move he makes is like walking on thin ice.

He had no other choice but to endure it.

Only by enduring this most difficult period, and until Zhao Ji's strength truly rivals that of a high-level god-king, will there be hope for resolving all the problems.

As for how to get through this...

Qiu Tu actually had some ideas while talking to Elena.

Although due to the "Supreme Struggle," she and Zeki have already decided that they can only become allies with Jasmine.

But... that doesn't mean that I and Zeki have to become Jasmine's allies right now!

Moreover, Jasmine believed that she and Zhao Ji definitely wanted to attain the highest realm because she knew too well their "no less than others" personalities. But... how could the other high-level god-kings know that?

It should be noted that apart from "Princess Huiming", other high-level god-kings were not even aware of Zhao Ji's existence.

So... in fact, as long as you keep a low profile and don't reveal your ambitions, you can cooperate with either "order" or "destruction".

In this way, he could break free from Jasmine's threats and coercion.

The only problem is... even she herself thought of this. With Jasmine's intelligence and her cunning, how could she not have thought of this beforehand?

Does she have other backup plans?

Or...did she actually have another goal from the very beginning?

Thinking of this, Qiu Tu couldn't help but hesitate.

The cigarette burned quietly, its gray smoke billowing out, revealing Qiu Tu's handsome face in and out of view.

A moment later, Qiu Tu stubbed out his cigarette on the balcony railing, his cold eyes hardening with unwavering determination.

What is Guan Moli really thinking?

In this extraordinary world, strength reigns supreme! First, overcome this hurdle and advance to the rank of Advanced God-King!

When the time comes, if I surpass her in strength, everything will be resolved!

.....

Meanwhile, in Aria, at the castle's main hall.

Jasmine leaned against the throne carved from a single piece of "Boundless Divine Crystal," one slender, snow-white leg casually draped over the other, swaying gently.

Beside the throne, Wang Mingyin, the beautiful and high-ranking goddess who had previously transformed into Jasmine, was reporting something to Jasmine with a look of disgust and disdain.

"Your Majesty, Qiu Tu and Elena are clearly gods of order, yet they are even more chaotic than our 'Chaotic Faction'."

"They know perfectly well that this world is our world, and that we can directly observe what is happening in every corner of the world."

"As a result, they didn't even set up a defensive array, and just did that kind of thing in the room."

"You didn't see it, Qiu Tu was like the sun, shining on Elena whether he was on the bed, on the floor, or on the chair."

"It's an eyesore."

Hearing Mingyin's words through gritted teeth, Jasmine, sitting on the throne, showed no anger or disgust whatsoever.

Instead, a hint of curiosity appeared on her delicate oval face. She blinked her large, almond-shaped eyes and asked with interest, "Oh? Mingyin, so you watched the whole live stream?"

The goddess king named Mingyin's face stiffened, and her expression became somewhat helpless. "Your Majesty... I was only monitoring Qiu Tu because I was following your orders."

"Otherwise, I won't watch it."

After speaking, she seemed to remember something, paused, and then considered her words carefully before asking, "However... Your Majesty, I don't understand why you value Qiu Tu so much?"

"I recalled my two encounters with him and felt that apart from being glib and a bit deep-thinking, he didn't seem to have anything special about him."

"Even if his talent is indeed good and his actual combat strength is outstanding, it doesn't seem to be far from enough to warrant such concern from you, does it?"

Upon hearing Mingyin's question, Jasmine's smile gradually faded, and a hint of hesitation appeared in her clear and pure almond-shaped eyes.

After a moment, Jasmine slowly said, "Actually... at first, I didn't care much about him either."

Her voice became somewhat distant.

"What I really care about is Mu Xin."

"Mu Xin?"

Upon hearing this name, the God-King of Sound paused slightly, and his expression became noticeably cautious.

Shepherd God King!

This name may not be well-known among the six major paths, and most deities only consider him an ordinary guardian god-king.

Only the high-ranking God-Kings of the "Chaos Faction" know just how special Mu Xin is within the "Chaos Faction".

Although his strength is only that of a Guardian God King, his status is no different from that of a High-Level God King.

This is not only because of his seniority, but also because of his strength, age, and the enormous contributions he has made to the entire "Chaos Faction".

Only those high-ranking god-kings of the "Chaotic Faction" who have lived for thousands of years know that Mu Xin is actually the most senior god-king beside the Chaotic Witch.

No one knows how old he was, nor how many times he reincarnated. All that is known is that he was the first god-king to follow the Witch of Chaos, without exception.

That's not all. What's even more astonishing is that the Witch of Chaos once said that the initial inspiration and conception for her supreme path to the highest position was inspired and perfected by Shepherd Heart.

Furthermore, in order to help the Witch of Chaos verify the correctness and feasibility of this path, Mu Xin even took the initiative to test it herself, repeatedly going through cycles of trials to verify whether this path was right or wrong.

This also resulted in him being the only god-king who knew the secrets of the "Path to Supremacy," apart from the three high-level god-kings who had already embarked on the path to supreme power: the Chaos Witch, the Destruction Tyrant, and the Order Celestial Evolution.

Even more outrageous is that after this path was successfully verified, in order to avoid competing with the Chaos Witch and hindering her from reaching the top, he voluntarily gave up breaking through to the advanced God King level. For thousands of years, he has kept his strength firmly suppressed at the Guardian God King level.

No one knows how many tricks he has up his sleeve or how many unbelievable methods he employs.

Thinking this, the God-King of Sound's gaze became even more solemn.

She hesitated for a moment before asking, "Your Majesty, what is the relationship between the God King Shepherd Heart... and that Qiu Tu?"

Jasmine's fingertips lightly traced the smooth armrest, her face expressionless.

She didn't answer immediately, but after a moment of contemplation, she slowly said, "Actually, there's no direct connection; it's just some of my guesses."

She shifted to a more comfortable position, her chestnut curls cascading down her chest like seaweed, before saying, "I've always felt that Mu Xin's attitude towards Qiu Tu is different from others."

“Even… he’s so different from others that I suspect that the reason he took on that mission to go to the ‘Boundless Heart Sea’ to protect Zhao Ji was just a convenient excuse.”

"In fact, he had been planning this all along."

Upon hearing Jasmine's words, a thoughtful look flashed across the eyes of the God King Naruto.

After a moment, she tentatively asked, "Your Majesty, if I remember correctly, Mu Xin carried out that mission several hundred years ago, right?"

"At that time, Qiu Tu wasn't even born yet. Could Mu Xin have known the future?"

"Who knows?" Upon hearing Mingyin's words, Jasmine chuckled and shrugged noncommittally. "Actually, that's exactly what I find strange."

"However, the world is vast and full of wonders. Among the six paths, who knows how many strange and unusual innate divine skills there are?"

"And among these, there is a divine skill that can predict the future or provide guidance, which seems quite reasonable, doesn't it?"

At this point, Jasmine paused, her smile becoming even more playful. She wiggled her little feet and said, "Of course... all of this is just speculation."

"As for whether my guess is right or wrong, we should know soon enough."

"After all, I specifically sent Qiu Tu to 'Chaotic Western Capital' to rescue Mu Xin."

"I've already set the stage for them. Now let's see what kind of grand show they're going to put on for me..."

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at the same time.

Inside the deepest dungeon of "Chaotic West Capital," in a cell built with "Forbidden God Stone."

Old Bai sat cross-legged. He was wearing prison clothes, and the chains of destruction that pierced through his collarbone shimmered with a dark red light, constantly eroding his divine power, but he seemed completely unaware of it.

His gaze was devoid of joy or sorrow, as calm as a stagnant pool.

Perhaps thinking of something, he slowly raised his head, his gaze piercing through the narrow window of the cell, looking out at the sky shrouded in purplish-red smoke, his eyes distant and profound.

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The next day, before dawn.

Qiu Tu had already packed up and was ready to set off for "Chaotic Western Capital".

When he walked out of the room, Elena was leaning against the door frame, still wearing that plain-colored open-fronted nightgown, her long, dark purple hair casually draped over her shoulders, covering a large expanse of her cleavage.

She toyed with the exquisite wine gourd in her hand, her peach blossom eyes carrying a lazy smile as she looked Qiu Tu up and down, her gaze seemingly trying to see right through him.

"You don't really want to attain supreme enlightenment and then choose to cooperate with the chaotic 'that one,' do you?"

Her voice had a husky quality typical of early morning, which sounded somewhat alluring.