Venerable Demon King & The Doting Immortal (QT) novel Chapter 465

Chapter 465: So much candy!!

Xiang Yu stood tall in an intricately designed ensemble of black and red that exuded both menace and majesty. His robe was made from the finest void silk, a deep, obsidian black that absorbed the surrounding light and created an air of shadow around him.

The edges of his robe glimmered with vibrant red, resembling flowing rivers of molten lava, which added a fierce intensity to his commanding presence.

A hush fell over the crowd as they watched the two men, their features striking against the vibrant backdrop of the spacecraft. But it was not merely their attire that held the public’s gaze. It was the sight of their joined hands. Gasps erupted throughout the square as people processed the image before them. _{freēwebnovel.com}

The traitor’s son, Xiang Yu, was holding hands with their imperial lord. A wave of disbelief rippled through the crowd, sparking whispers and murmurs that set StarNet ablaze with speculation.

"This can’t be real," someone gasped, while another voiced the hesitation lingering in their heart, "What does this mean?"

Rumours had swirled for years about the nature of Xiang Yu and Han Xin’s relationship, but none had prepared the citizens for this display of unity. Eyebrows furrowed, mouths gaped, and hearts raced as the implications sank in.

Conversations erupted, and faces lit by the screens reflected a spectrum of emotions. There was curiosity, confusion, and, for some, an unshakeable sense of betrayal.

As Han Xin and Xiang Yu moved forward together through the crowd, their hands tightly clasped, the air buzzed with anticipation, uncertainty, and the undeniable power of their shared defiance.

Xiang Yu walked confidently beside Han Xin, his demeanour relaxed, as if this was exactly where he belonged. The angry glances and cold glares from the nobles didn’t faze him.

He acted as if they were mere shadows, flickering in his periphery. When he strayed a bit too far from Han Xin, he felt a firm pull on his waist. Han Xin wrapped his hands around him possessively, drawing him closer.

The floating screens broadcasting their every move sparked an uproar among the citizens watching. Some speculated that Xiang Yu had some leverage over Han Xin, claiming the imperial lord was merely entertaining him.

Others whispered that it was magic, that Han Xin must be bewitched by Xiang Yu’s charm. A significant number, however, merely cursed under their breath at the sight of their imperial lord so intimately linked to Xiang Yu.

Yet, a large group of citizens couldn’t help but understand. They eyed Xiang Yu’s striking presence and nodded to one another, exchanging knowing smiles. "If I were his majesty, I would probably sew him to my hip, lest anyone tries to take him away," one said with a chuckle, his gaze locked on the handsome pair.

In that moment of loud speculation, Han Xin leaned in, whispering something in Xiang Yu’s ear. A smile bloomed on Xiang Yu’s face, warm and bright as sunshine. Before he could respond, Han Xin surprised him with a kiss, right there in front of the entire Republic.