Feraud was a divine child, and all information about divine children was a mystery.
Li ng didn't know if Feraud had any special abilities.
Li ng thought those followers of love might be similar to his Water Sli.
Like a power bank, they could provide magic power to Feraud.
Through a dual cultivation similar to that in Xianxia novels, they could increase the upper limit of magic power.
Li ng didn't sense any battle energy from Feraud.
However, his magic power was abundant.
But this guy should be a puppet like Kidd.
Because there was no sign of life from him.
"Hmm, is he an undead archmage?"
Li ng could sll a decaying death aura from Feraud.
Those faceless ghouls in the city were probably his minions.
Feraud looked gravely at the strange figure before him.
He was strong, giving Feraud a sense of helpless fear.
As an undead archmage, he had no chance of survival at such close range.
"You..."
Feraud hadn't finished speaking.
Li ng swung his right hand and slapped Feraud's head.
With a "bang," Feraud's head shattered.
His whole body suddenly turned into a puppet and fell to the ground.
"Who are you?"
At this mont, Tyron finally reacted.
Tyron's questioning also made Li ng realize there was another person.
"Almost forgot!"
In a flash, Li ng appeared beside Tyron.
"Wait..."
Tyron's face changed slightly, trying to dodge.
But Katrina held him.
Li ng kicked Tyron in the waist.
With a "bang," a wave of air exploded.
Tyron flew out.
He flew several hundred ters away and crashed into a wall with a "smack."
His body, clad only in an undershirt, burst open like a smashed waterlon.
"Well, the eyesore is finally dealt with!"
Li ng clapped his hands, nodding in satisfaction.
Feraud's followers of love weren't dead.
Li ng had held back, only knocking them out.
Those followers of love weren't weak.
At the very least, they were sword kings and king-level archmages.
Having lost consciousness, their strength was greatly diminished.
Feraud probably only used them as power banks.
"Uh, almost forgot about you!"
Li ng looked down, speechless, at the woman clinging to him.
It was the duchess nad Katrina.
Tonight, Li ng had been left speechless countless tis.
Many unexpected things had happened.
Li ng gently flicked Katrina's forehead with his right hand.
And infused a trace of water elent magic power.
Katrina, her face flushed and eyes dazed, regained clarity.
She looked confusedly at the strange man before her.
"Where's your husband? I'll take you to him!"
This woman seed to have taken sothing like an aphrodisiac.
Her body was very hot, extrely hot.
For non-toxic things like aphrodisiacs, his blood was of no use.
Katrina, weak and powerless, leaned against Li ng.
She used her last bit of strength to look upward.
"Alright, seeing as you're so beautiful, I'll help you!"
She was a duchess.
This was a huge favor, sure to be useful in the future.
If she repaid kindness with enmity, accusing him of trespassing in the palace...
Li ng wouldn't hesitate to deal with her.
Then he'd let Xiao Bai handle it.
Having such a hidden line would surely be useful in the future.
Li ng picked up Katrina and slung her over his shoulder, turning to run outside.
He quickly left the underground space and entered a passage leading to the surface.
After dodging several patrols, he found the exit.
In the palace's back garden.
A sneaky figure flitted through the darkness.
Li ng leaped up with Katrina on his shoulder.
He jumped onto an upper window of the palace.
Behind the window was a long corridor.
"Don't move!"
Katrina began to squirm again on his shoulder.
She moaned, her hands roaming over him.
Li ng had to flick her forehead again.
Katrina regained clarity once more.
"Which way?"
Katrina looked towards the depths of the corridor on the left.
Li ng's figure flashed, sprinting down the corridor.
His speed was so fast that only a black shadow could be seen passing by.
Before Katrina lost control again, Li ng found the king's bedchamber.
The chaos outside made the palace eerily quiet.
Li ng entered, carrying Katrina.
"Trouble, that guy should be outside quelling the chaos."
The battle outside the palace had ended.
Only the inner city's battle continued.
Towering flas dispelled the darkness, painting the inner city red.
The screams of civilians and the shouts of battle were endless.
Upon entering the room, Li ng realized this.
Reaching the large bed, Li ng tossed Katrina onto it.
"What should I do?"
Li ng looked at the writhing Katrina on the bed, feeling a headache.
He couldn't possibly run around the city looking for Duke Ferrandi.
Who knew how long it would take to find him and return.
By then, it might be too late.
"Forget it, just find a lucky guy."
Seeing Katrina crawling towards him on the bed.
Li ng turned to leave.
After a few steps, he stopped.
"On second thought, if it's , it should be fine. After all, a hero saving a beauty and being rewarded is reasonable. Besides, I'm saving her. If I randomly find a man, it might backfire and make her uncomfortable, or even resent . If it's , she might accept it better."
With this thought, Li ng turned back to the bed.
His Black Robe automatically flew to a nearby coat rack.
The cloth bags on him fell layer by layer.
By the ti Li ng reached the bed, he had transford into a handso Goblin.
Even facing a Goblin.
Katrina's eyes were still filled with desire.
Li ng grinned, opening his arms to embrace Katrina.
Li ng held Katrina's delicate body and fell onto the soft bed.
Soon, a high-pitched scream echoed in the room.
The quiet of the king's bedchamber was instantly shattered.
Embarrassing sounds reverberated in the king's bedchamber.
Accompanied by the creaking of wood.
Ti slowly passed, growing late.
It was unknown how long it took for the king's bedchamber to quiet down.
The room was dim.
Firelight from outside spilled in, slightly dispelling the darkness.
Katrina suddenly sat up in bed.
The soft blanket slid off her fair body.
"What happened?"
Katrina looked around, bewildered.
She only felt her body was very sore.
Especially her waist, aching unbearably.
And below, there was a burning pain.
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