Chapter 476 Demon



Lu Zhiwei replied calmly, "Yes, but don't worry, you can contact the medical team to be on standby outside the venue. Once the conference is over, arrange for everyone to receive the antidote."

"A sufficient quantity of the medicine is ready. It's just difficult to persuade such a large group of people to cooperate."

Shen Jinmo could already foresee the level of difficulty of the work ahead.

"Leave this to me, I'll handle it later. If anything unexpected happens, take An'an away immediately. Don't worry about me," Lu Zhiwei specifically instructed Shen Jingmo.

Lu Anyu caught the key point of the conversation and hooked his arms around Lu Zhiwei's neck: "Mommy, what are you saying? Are you going to do something dangerous again? No, you have to take me home with Daddy. The three of us will never be separated."

"An'an, be good. Mommy is going to defeat the monster that's threatening the whole world. There's only one last step left. An'an doesn't want Mommy to be a coward, right?" Lu Zhiwei hugged Lu An'yu tightly and comforted him softly.

"Mommy, I don't want you to be a great hero, I just want Mommy."

During the time that Lu Zhiwei was not by Lu Anyu's side, the little guy felt very insecure.

So his thinking is slowly changing.

He believed that as long as he was with his mother forever, he wouldn't want to do anything else.

The little guy just didn't know that.

Unless Lu Zhiwei eliminates the threat posed by Luo Xiu and the Luo family to her and the entire art world, they will never be able to live a peaceful life.

"Okay, Mommy promises you, after this is over, I'll quit all my work and become an art teacher at your kindergarten, so I can spend every day with you, okay?"

Lu Zhiwei's promise gave Lu Anyu great hope.

"Really? Mommy keeps her word?"

"certainly."

"Oh well."

Lu Anyu reluctantly agreed.

...

Luo Xiu stood in the crowd, chatting and laughing with the artist, his gaze occasionally drifting towards Lu Zhiwei.

Seeing the family of three chatting and laughing together in a harmonious atmosphere.

A strong sense of jealousy rose within me.

"Eisen, go and call the young mistress back." Luo Xiu deliberately emphasized the word "call".

The implication was that since they couldn't call her back, they had no choice but to threaten her with the lives of these three thousand men.

“Okay, Mr. Luo.” Eisen turned and left.

Luo Xiu held a glass of red wine, about to take a sip.

A familiar figure suddenly appeared beside him, his sharp eyes gleaming like scimitars as he glanced at him: "Shall we have a match?"

The person who came was Luo Wuyan.

She always remembered the harm Luo Xiu had done to her.

Today, in front of all the artists, she will trample her own brother, who was suppressing her at this moment, under her feet.

Luo Xiu put down his wine glass and looked at her with a nonchalant air: "Steven couldn't deal with you, but you did. My dear sister, you really make me look at you in a new light."

"I have many more skills that can impress you. Shall we compete, or not?" Luo Wuyan said coldly.

"Yes, we must have a competition! We want to see a brother-sister showdown."

The surrounding artists cheered wildly.

The news that Luo Xiu and Luo Wuyan, the biological siblings, were going to have a competition spread throughout the venue.

Luo Xiu had no intention of sparring with Luo Wuyan. He had never taken Luo Wuyan seriously; to compete with her would be an insult to his own abilities.

But those who enjoy watching the spectacle never think it's too bad.

Luo Wuyan's open declaration of war was tantamount to putting him on the hot seat; if he didn't fight back, he would be left with no way out.

Therefore, Luo Xiu accepted Luo Wuyan's challenge.

The two people sat down in front of the two computers in the middle, which were connected to the large screen at the front of the venue.

The elders of the art association brought a cardboard box filled with handwritten notes from various artists, each with a competition theme.

Upon hearing that Luo Wuyan had openly challenged Luo Xiu, Lu Zhiwei carried Lu Anyu forward and found the best vantage point.

Perhaps due to the effects of toxins in her body, Lu Zhiwei felt weak in her hands and feet and almost fainted.

Seeing this, Shen Jinmo immediately took Lu Anyu from her hands, frowning as he asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"fine."

"Could it be the virus? But doesn't the virus have an incubation period, showing no changes for the first seven days?"

"I haven't been eating properly on the island these past few days, so I have a bit of low blood sugar," Lu Zhiwei said, trying to cover it up.

Lu Anyu quietly took a lollipop out of his pocket, unwrapped it, and stuffed it into Lu Zhiwei's mouth: "Mommy, have some candy."

The sugar was so sweet that it touched Lu Zhiwei's heart.

Lu Zhiwei smiled as she looked at her son. Whenever she was exhausted, seeing such a smart and adorable son made her feel comforted.

"Thank you, An'an, my darling."

The battle between Luo Xiu and Luo Wuyan has begun.

To maintain his gentlemanly image, Luo Xiu made Luo Wuyan draw the questions.

Luo Wuyan, without hesitation, drew the theme—"The Devil."

Upon seeing this topic, Luo Wuyan burst out laughing.

This is exactly the theme that was carefully prepared for her.

She's really good at it.

The challenge began, and Luo Wuyan chose to paint using traditional brushes, then transmit the artwork to a large screen via projection scanning.

Picking up her paintbrush, Luo Wuyan began to paint decisively without hesitation.

She first drew a large, fat face, which was black.

The character's eye is positioned with one eye in the center of his forehead and the other dangling off the side of his face.

The nose is upturned like an eagle's beak, and below the nose should be a mouth, but she didn't draw it.

At the bottom of the drawing, a sea was drawn, with a giant shark opening its blood-red mouth as if to devour everything.

The man was dressed in an angel's robe and had a pair of pure white wings. In his left palm lay a heart riddled with holes, from which thick red blood flowed, a bloody and terrifying sight. In his right hand, he held a sharp knife.

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