Venerable Demon King & The Doting Immortal (QT) novel Chapter 368

Chapter 368: Getting pampered after a night of wrestling

The Imperial Lord stared at him, relaxed but assessing. "How can you not know?"

Xiang Yu swallowed hard. "Last night, I drank so much. I barely remember anything. Maybe she left early."

The Imperial Lord didn’t reveal that he had stationed someone to watch the doors all night. He knew the princess didn’t leave that room, at least not through the front door. He chose to gather more information about the nightclub later. People didn’t just disappear without a trace. "You did well last night. Soon the two empires will be unified... your mother would be proud of you."

Xiang Yu remained silent, his gaze fixed outside at the beautiful sky city passing by, buildings shimmering like jewels against the azure sky.

The Imperial Lord continued, "Tonight, we are meeting with the delegates from the federation. Get yourself prepared.

Xiang Yu nodded, responding, "Yes, father."

The hovercars soon reached the main palace and came to a stop. Xiang Yu followed his father, standing by the foot of the grand stairs. He bowed, thinking that after this, he could return to his palace and catch a bit more sleep. But the Imperial Lord interrupted his thoughts. "What are you doing? I already told you that you need to prepare

Xiang Yu raised his head, his expression blank, but confusion swirled in his mind. He hurried to follow the Imperial Lord as they entered the palace. Staff members helped the Imperial Lord remove his cloak. An attendant bowed to Xiang Yu, saying, "Your Highness, please follow me."

Xiang Yu bowed to his father once more, who nodded slightly, and then he followed the attendant. The Imperial Lord watched his son walk away, his expression unreadable.

As soon as Xiang Yu’s figure disappeared from view, he turned to the man with a scar and commanded, "Find the blueprints of that filthy place. I need to know how she left."

The man with the scar bowed his head, replying, "Yes, your Majesty," before quickly walking away.

Imperial Lord Xiang strode off, his aura imposing and terrifying. A few hours later, the man with the scar entered a large bathhouse, where a crystal-clear pool sparkled under the light. Petals floated gracefully on the surface, a stark contrast to the tension that loomed over the day.

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The Imperial Lord sat in his lavish chamber, draped in a soft robe that enveloped him like a cloud. His eyes were closed, and a gentle hand massaged his scalp, easing the tension that had built up over the day. The atmosphere was serene, a stark contrast to the bustling staff around the palace.

The man with the scar knelt before him, his posture respectful and still. He knew better than to speak without permission. The Imperial Lord’s fingers hung loosely at the armrest, slender and bony, yet they possessed an ethereal quality, catching the light in a way that made them seem almost otherworldly.

After a moment of silence, the Imperial Lord’s fingers twitched, breaking the calm. "Speak," he commanded, his voice low and steady.

The man with the scar cleared his throat. "Your Majesty, I checked the blueprints. There are secret back doors on the private floor."

The Imperial Lord didn’t open his eyes. "And?"

With a delicate tug, the Imperial Lord adjusted the string of his robe, allowing it to slide down and reveal his majestic form. He moved with grace, stepping into the crystal-clear pool. _{fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com}