In the main tent of the Western Ming army, the Western Ming King held a seductive woman in his arms, his face full of indulgence.

"Report to the Western Ming King, our army has encircled the Star Alliance around the Stone Sand Ridge area," reported an officer of the Western Ming King.

"Hmm, not bad, this Xiong Kun is getting bolder and bolder, daring to pull the tiger's tail. Hmph, simply courting death," the Western Ming King snorted coldly.

"Western Ming King, I have another matter to report, Miss Su Meier is about to arrive in our territory," said the officer.

"What, Su Meier!" Upon hearing this name, the Western Ming King's eyes lit up.

Su Meier was the woman he longed for day and night. If she weren't the adopted daughter of the Ming King, he would have forcibly taken her by now.

"Why is she coming?" the Western Ming King asked in confusion.

"I heard she's looking for the Black Magic Stone as a wedding gift for the Ming King," the officer replied.

"I see. When will she arrive?" the Western Ming King asked with a smile.

"She is now less than twenty kilometers from the main tent."

The Western Ming King nodded: "I will personally go to greet her."

Amidst the desert, dust flew as a convoy of powerful bodyguards swiftly escorted a unicorn carriage.

The driver of the carriage was an old man with white hair. Seeing the sudden appearance of the opposite team, he slowed down and gradually stopped the carriage.

The Western Ming King approached with a smile, riding a ghost-head horse.

"Miss Meier, what brings the pleasant fragrance of your presence?" the Western Ming King ogled Su Meier up and down with lustful eyes.

Su Meier smiled charmingly: "Isn't the Western Ming King welcoming me?"

"Welcome, of course, welcome. Since we parted in Nether City last time, I have missed you dearly!" the Western Ming King laughed.

"Really? I came to your Western Ming domain this time to find the Black Magic Crystal for my father. He's about to marry, and as his daughter, I must express myself properly," Su Meier said with a subtle smile.

The Western Ming King nodded repeatedly: "Indeed, indeed! I will certainly help to the fullest."

Su Meier smiled and bowed gracefully to the Western Ming King: "Then I'll thank the Western Ming King in advance."

Watching Su Meier's enchanting figure, the Western Ming King almost drooled.

"Miss Meier, I have prepared a sumptuous feast for you to welcome you," the Western Ming King said with a smile.

Su Meier nodded: "Then I thank the Western Ming King."

The Western Ming King escorted Su Meier's convoy into Nether City.

Today, the Western Ming Mansion was decorated with lights and festivities, even more lively than the New Year.

Su Meier looked at the full table and smiled: "The Western Ming King is too kind. I feel a bit embarrassed."

The Western Ming King laughed loudly: "We are like family, no need to stand on ceremony. By the way, who is this beside you?"

Su Meier replied with a light smile: "This is my bodyguard, Old Chen."

"Oh!" The Western Ming King's gaze swept over Old Chen, who was no more than an Emperor level.

His current cultivation was that of the Ming Emperor, so an Emperor level was nothing in his eyes.

The Western Ming King frequently toasted Su Meier, but he had his reasons.

After all, Su Meier was the daughter of the Ming King; if he used force, he couldn't bear the Ming King's wrath.

However, if Su Meier were drunk, the situation would be different.

If he got Su Meier drunk and then took the opportunity to possess this beauty, the Ming King could say nothing.

He was even more delighted that Su Meier was very cooperative, almost accepting every offer.

Watching Su Meier's face get redder and redder, the Western Ming King's smile grew wider.

In the midst of drinking, Su Meier said with a smile: "Western Ming King, I brought a pot of fine wine from Nether City. Are you interested in trying it?"

The Western Ming King smiled: "Of course, I must try Miss Meier's wine."

Su Meier nodded and instructed Old Chen beside her: "Old Chen, bring my pot of fine wine."

"Yes!" The old man nodded, extended his hand, and took out an exquisite little pot from the Qiankun Bag.

The old man was just about to pour the wine when Su Meier snatched the pot.

"Old Chen, you go feed my unicorn well. I want to pour this cup for the Western Ming King myself."

Su Meier seemed a bit intoxicated, her hand slightly trembling as she held the wine pot.

"Yes, master," the white-haired elder responded and turned away.

Seeing this, the Western Ming King was overjoyed. The elder was gone, and as long as he got Su Meier drunk, this woman would be his.

Just a little more, and once Su Meier fainted, he could use force.

Su Meier poured wine for the two of them and smiled: "Western Ming King, I offer you this cup, thanks for your gracious hospitality."

With that, she raised her glass and downed the wine in one go.

Seeing Su Meier drink it, the Western Ming King confidently brought the wine cup to his lips.

The Western Ming King finished the wine in his cup, and a faint wicked smile crossed Su Meier's lips.

"Oh, suddenly feeling a bit dizzy, my head hurts!"

Su Meier wobbled and suddenly sat down on the chair.

"Miss Meier, are you alright?" the Western Ming King feigned concern.

However, her eyes were already closed, slumped over the table.

The Western Ming King's eyes gleamed lustfully as he picked Su Meier up: "Miss Meier, I'll take you to rest."

Saying so, the Western Ming King scooped up Su Meier in his arms and headed to the bedroom.

The accompanying officers all had strange looks on their faces, their eyes filled with envious expressions.

Su Meier was the number one beauty in the Peaceful Realms, and she had unexpectedly fallen into the hands of the Western Ming King like this.

The Western Ming King instructed everyone: "I'm going to take care of Miss Meier's rest. Without my order, no one is allowed to enter."

"Yes!" The officers all agreed, but their hearts were filled with complaints.

Taking care of Miss Meier's rest, indeed, it was clear he wanted to take advantage of her while she slept.

The Western Ming King tossed Su Meier onto the bed, looking at her flushed body, he could barely restrain himself.

He tore off his shirt and approached Su Meier with a sinister grin.

"Baby, I'm here." As he spoke, he pounced on Su Meier like a hungry wolf.

However, the moment his hands landed on Su Meier's chest, he suddenly felt that something was off.

Her chest, upon touching, collapsed inward.

"What is going on?" The Western Ming King's expression changed.

Using force, he tore open Su Meier's shirt, but the scene before his eyes almost drove him crazy.

The opponent's chest was stuffed with two steamed buns.

Suddenly, he sobered up, a thought flashed through his mind: "Tricked."

Sure enough, the opponent's slender figure rapidly transformed, revealing his true form, looking at the Western Ming King with a smile.

"You are Lin Chen!"

Seeing the opponent's appearance, the Western Ming King immediately recalled that jade slip.

Lin Chen smiled gently: "Congratulations, you guessed it right. As a reward, I can offer you a chance to join my Star Alliance!"