Chapter 132 Dance...Extraordinarily Passionate

Xue Rui behind: "You didn't find Xie..." Suddenly got stuck.

Evander was hit so hard that he spun around in a circle. He covered his face in pain, but his big body was unable to speak.

Normally, Tu Xing wouldn't hit anyone for this, he just took the opportunity to vent his anger.

The voice was refreshing yet tinged with a strange tone: "Just talk, don't get so close, it's rather taboo."

He stretched out his palm and felt the pain. Can the divine nature strengthen the body?

Almost no feeling.

Xue Rui coughed: "Have you seen Xie Sang?"

When asked this question, Tu Xing suddenly remembered that there was someone else. His life had been at stake these past few days, and he had no time to care about anyone else. He shook his head and said, "No."

"What happened before? Did he fall off the cliff, or was he taken away by an unknown living creature?"

Xue Rui's eyes were filled with complex emotions. "In order to save me...it seems I have to go a few more times. Are you willing to help me?"

This answer is vague and seems to be evasive.

Tu Xing looked down and changed his tone: "Can you come and go freely without the adults' permission?"

The woman frowned, obviously thinking it was an excuse. "I thought you had a good relationship with him. Xie Sang always said you were very loyal."

"When we went in, I said I would open the forbidden area every three days, so you can come back on the sixth day."

Tu Xing also frowned, confused, but he continued to explain while staring at the other person's expression:

"If it's three days later, nothing but bones will be left of Lady Celilda."

Xue Rui, who had been looking at the young man, now avoided his gaze.

Tu Xing continued, "Just go back in. If you don't tell me the details of what happened, how can I find him?"

Xue Rui avoided this and happened to look at Evander. Suddenly her expression changed and she changed her words:

"Go to the banquet and relax first. Once you've rested, we'll discuss it in detail."

Tu Xing raised his eyebrows in surprise. Didn't he just want to force him to work? Why did he change his tone so quickly?

Following the woman's gaze, Evander's mouth was open, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

There was murderous intent in his eyes, "You're looking for death!"

Tu Xing was still thinking about this when Evander rushed up like a cannonball!

He dodged easily to the side, and was just as agile the second and third time, like playing with a monkey, without his sleeve getting touched at all.

Tu Xing shook the sickle, placed the long handle on his shoulder, pressed the sickle lightly with his fingers, and smiled a little wickedly.

Evander was so angry that his hair stood on end, but he could do nothing and could only point his finger at the man, unable to speak.

At this moment, Xue Rui tried to smooth things over: "Well, he is His Majesty's lover. You deserve to be beaten for getting so close to him."

Evander: "Bullshit—this bastard just wanted to beat me up! I thought we were good brothers! I was fooled around by this kid."

Xue Rui frowned, "This little injury, for you, will heal in two hours, right?"

"After we send Cyril off, I have something to tell you."

Evander gritted his teeth, his mouth twitched, and he cursed profusely.

Tu Xing emphasized his words: "General De, the banquet is coming up. If you lose your manners in front of His Majesty, you will have to make it known."

The voice was full of warning: "You did touch my ear."

The cursing stopped abruptly, and Evander said angrily, "Don't think that just because you are popular with the two masters, you can always be proud."

“If you stand on a high position and get in the way of others, you will eventually fall.”

Tu Xing rolled his eyes and didn't take it seriously. His current strength was enough to crush everyone here.

However, I want to figure out the assassination mission I came here for, so I will continue to play role-playing games for the time being.

As for Xie Sang, he refused to reveal anything. What could he do? He would look for him in the divine realm next time.

The music from the banquet could be heard faintly, like a thread, and there was no more conversation here.

As we got closer, we saw a group of dancing men and women. There were more women among them, and they were wearing more gorgeous dresses than usual, shining and flowing in the sunlight.

Laughter and joyful chatter intertwined with the melodious, ancient, and passionate sounds. The instrument played was like a xiao, which was small and oval like a pear.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the person in the center - the young, strong and handsome Sultan.

Tu Xing also looked at him, and this time, his heart suddenly felt sour and his eyes turned cold.

The Sultan was dancing with a red-haired woman, his movements sensual and charged, his fingers tracing his partner's waist.

When she turned around, her black hair flew and beads of sweat slid down her jawline and into her waist, which was tightened by a gold-rimmed belt.

There were occasional exclamations and whispers around.

"Your Majesty is truly...extraordinarily enthusiastic today."

"I heard that he hasn't shown up for three days. That's really strange. Didn't he say he was always with him?"

"He fell from grace too quickly."

Tu Xing's hearing is now very good. He can hear clearly within a distance of fifty meters as long as he wants to.

He listened to all the words and his expression became uglier.

He looked down at his clothes, which were obviously out of place, especially the big hole on his chest.

Tu Xing reached out and pulled the blue cloth, trying to cover this area.

Xue Rui: "I've brought it here. Please help yourself."

She turned to the side again. "Evander, come with me. Let's talk on the other side."

Thus, the young man was left alone.

There are three or two big trees at the turning ahead of this place. It is difficult for people inside to notice this side, but people from this side can see inside very clearly.

Tu Xing glanced back at Xue Rui and the other person, confirmed they were far away, and asked, "Are they nearby?"

A voice came from the empty side of Ben, "Yes, sir."

Tu Xing: "Find a way to sneak in among the guards and then get to me."

Tomoe: "Yes, shall I return your cloak now?"

"No need. Take it first. Come find me at night, next to the Sultan's bedroom, where the guards live. Three or four hours should be enough for you to finish it, right?"

"That's enough, my lord."

The next three or four seconds were silent. Although there was no sound of footsteps, Tu Xing vaguely sensed that he had left.

Tu Xing glanced at the clothes on his body, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Soon, I found a basket that looked like it was specially used for changing clothes.

He walked around the sides of the trees.

…

Jamila was sitting with her hands on her knees, talking to Sarah next to her.

"Please find some clothes."

The sudden sound from behind gave the two of them a startle.

Jamila turned her head sharply, and when she saw clearly, she patted her chest and asked, "Why are you coming from behind?"

Tu Xing casually explained, "There are so many people in front, and my clothes don't fit, so I walked from the back."

Jamila looked at him with condemnation, her hands still rummaging through her clothes.

"There's one thing that immediately reminded me of you. You'd look absolutely gorgeous in it!"

Tu Xing chuckled, "That would definitely suit me."

"Hehehe." Jamila was very happy because of the young man's support, and she also looked for some jewelry and shoes by the way.

After three or four minutes, Tu Xing had changed all his clothes.

The white gauze dress is similar to that of a male elf or angel, decorated with fine gold threads, and there is a large feather on the side of the head, covering one side of the head.

The magic blade was still hanging on his waist, and the sickle was temporarily left with Jamila. She would send it back to his private residence at night.

Jamila exclaimed, "Wow—it's so beautiful! I knew it would suit you."

Tu Xing smiled and said, "Let's go."