Reincarnated as a boss tyrant in the game

Emily was so shocked by the situation before her that she was almost incoherent, muttering in disbelief, "Breaking through in cultivation is this simple?"

"Just as I expected," Soren said softly, a faint hint of confidence on his face.

"The first woman, the increase in cultivation is exceptionally obvious, and I've also broken through to the late Sixth Order."

Emily said, "If you want to confirm, why not wait until tonight, no, tomorrow night."

Soren originally wanted to refuse, but when he heard it was tomorrow night, he frowned and reluctantly nodded.

Because tonight he was planning to possibly accompany Imperial Concubine Mariasha.

At this moment, the Infinite Blade suddenly reminded him, "That woman is about to return."

Soren's heart tightened, and he immediately got up, neatly putting on his clothes and saying, "This place isn't safe,

I'm leaving first."

Emily naturally agreed, understanding that leaving separately like this was the best choice for both of them, making it difficult to suspect any connection between them even if discovered.

Soren put on his invisibility cloak and quietly sneaked away for a distance, waiting to see who the person leaving was.

When he saw who it was, he was secretly surprised, "It's actually Consort Wenna."

However, he quickly noticed something was wrong. Prince Raster, whom Imperial Concubine Nina had recently adopted, also appeared beside Consort Wenna.

Raster said with a grin, "Aunt, don't walk so fast!" As he spoke, Raster reached out to hug Consort Wenna's waist, but Consort Wenna nimbly dodged.

She frowned and said, "Don't go too far. We agreed, only twice a month."

A playful smile appeared on Raster's face, and he said slowly, "Before, my status only allowed for twice, but now it's different. Now it has to be twice a week."

Consort Wenna was immediately angered by these words, gritting her teeth and saying, "Don't go too far!"

Raster threatened, not caring at all, "The thing is still with me. If I expose it,

Aunt and Imperial Concubine will both be ruined, and even the Cloto family won't have a good end."

Soren watched this scene from the side, suddenly becoming interested and wanting to know what secrets were hidden within.

Consort Wenna was now almost pleading, "You're going too far. If it's just a normal nightlife,

I can satisfy you, but you leave marks on me every time. Do you know how difficult it is to remove them?" Her voice carried a hint of grievance and helplessness, her beautiful face full of sorrow.

"That's none of my business," Raster said indifferently, his cold expression as if Consort Wenna's pleas had nothing to do with him.

Consort Wenna had obviously relented, not wanting to make a big deal out of it, but Raster, who had been suppressed for too long, was starting to become extreme in certain matters.

Raster said confidently, "Tomorrow night, I'll still be waiting for you at the old place. I hope you don't disappoint me. I can see Father Emperor at any time now." His words were threatening, as if he had Consort Wenna's weakness in his grasp.

A fierce glint flashed in Consort Wenna's eyes, and she must have had murderous intent in her heart, but in the end, she helplessly restrained it.

After all, Raster possessed Eighth-Rank Elementary cultivation talent. In the palace, other than the position of Crown Prince, which he couldn't touch, his status was second only to the direct line princes and couldn't be easily moved.

This helplessness and humiliation spread in Consort Wenna's heart, plunging her into a deep predicament.

Soren suddenly became very interested in the handle Tesla had.

After Wenna left the abandoned palace, she passed through a garden where Soren was practicing his sword.

Consort Wenna, who was alone, quickly lowered her head when she saw Soren, intending to quietly walk past from the right side,

not wanting to meet Soren.

However, since Soren was specifically waiting for her here, he naturally wouldn't let her avoid him easily. He sheathed his sword and greeted Consort Wenna with a smile, "Good morning, Consort Wenna!"

Consort Wenna's body jolted upon hearing this greeting, but she could only brace herself and turn around to respond,

while subconsciously pulling up her collar, wanting to cover the marks on her neck. She said softly, "Good morning, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

Soren looked at Consort Wenna bowing to him and happened to see a patch of snow-white skin on her chest when she lowered her head.

The desire that had already been vented was now rising again.

Soren felt that this reaction was very strange. At this time, the Infinite Blade said, "This woman's physique is very suitable for an apostle of the Sin of Lust. Her body should be flowing with the blood of a Succubus. Although the bloodline is relatively thin, the level of the bloodline is very high."

The Infinite Blade also emphasized, "You must obtain her, and you will understand what it means to improve cultivation by leaps and bounds."

Upon hearing this, Soren immediately understood and a touch of fanaticism flashed in his eyes.

Consort Wenna felt Soren's fiery gaze and a flash of disgust flashed in her eyes.

She was too familiar with that kind of gaze because Raster used to look at her with that kind of gaze every time, which made her feel extremely disgusted.

"This Crown Prince is very curious, why did Consort Wenna spend the night in the abandoned palace last night?"

Upon hearing this, Consort Wenna's face turned pale and her body staggered, almost falling to the ground.

She was really scared.

Why would Soren know about this?

The next second, Soren appeared beside Consort Wenna and helped her up.

"Be careful, beautiful Consort."

Seeing Consort Wenna trying to cover the marks on her neck, he reached out and lifted her collar, teasing, "You're still playing pretty wild!"

Consort Wenna knew that everything was over, knowing the bad relationship between her and Soren over the years, Soren would definitely not let go of this opportunity.

"I'd like to hear the love story between the Consort and Prince Raster."

Consort Wenna instantly understood that Soren knew everything.

She just didn't know how much Soren actually knew.

Just as Consort Wenna was preparing to start from somewhere, Prince Raster walked over from another direction, smiling and greeting Soren, "Raster greets Your Highness the Crown Prince!"