Bexia originally planned to fight and then return to the mansion, but Christine hung on him, which made him have to give up this idea. This also led to him leaving immediately after signing up. Although he could put Christine back into her weapon imprint, he didn't want to do that because he really treated Christine as a sister-like figure and indulged her a little.

After returning to the mansion, there was nothing else important to attend to, and Christine seemed to have fallen asleep. This left Bexia speechless. He carefully placed her on the bed and took some time to learn about diplomacy. After all, he was responsible, at least on the surface.

It seemed that there was a banquet tonight, a reception for the delegations from various countries. Since the last delegation arrived in the afternoon, tonight was the beginning of the banquet.

To be honest, Bexia wasn't very interested in the banquet, but as a representative of the delegation, it would be inappropriate for him not to attend. He had to show up at the banquet, otherwise it would be a disgrace to the Asman Kingdom.

Bexia continued his cultivation until nightfall. When he slowly opened his eyes after completing the joke of the icy marrow in his body, he realized that with the assistance of this heavenly treasure, he didn't need to search for any magic medicine to make secret potions. Not only did it save him a lot of energy, but also a lot of cultivation time.

Cultivation emphasizes meditation techniques, guidance, resources, and talent. As for meditation techniques, Bexia didn't need them at all. He had already experimented with various meditation techniques before and found that none of them were necessary. Chaos Divinity was his strongest meditation technique.

In terms of guidance, Bor had given him a lot, at least he knew the steps and precautions for cultivation before becoming a champion. However, he also found that some things didn't seem to have much effect on him, like the bottleneck that many people encountered at higher levels. Bexia didn't have that at all. As long as he had sufficient magic power, he could easily overcome any obstacles and break through. And all of this came from the effect of Chaos Divinity.

As for resources, he wasn't lacking now, especially after obtaining Siren Molde's collection. His subspace was filled with many valuable things, and he didn't have to worry about resources for a long time.

As for talent, there was no need to say more. Bexia wasn't a fool. He knew what talents he had now. They were definitely very strong!

If he didn't remember Bor's warning that rapid improvement would lead to an unstable foundation and incomplete mastery of power, he could easily break through to Extreme in a short time with his current resources.

"Knock, knock!" The knocking on the door interrupted Bexia's thoughts. He instinctively asked, "What's the matter?"

"Sir, the banquet is about to start!" The voice outside the door reminded Bexia of tonight's banquet. He replied, "I know, you can go down!"

"Yes, sir!"

The footsteps outside gradually faded away. Bexia got up from the bed and tidied his clothes. He didn't like to dress up too much. In his mind, as long as he looked presentable, there was no need to pursue anything excessive.

Bexia left the room and knocked on Christine's door next door. He saw her rubbing her sleepy eyes, looking like a just-awakened kitten. It was hard to imagine that Christine had such a sleepy and drowsy condition.

"Has the sun risen, Master?!" Christine knew it was Bexia standing in front of her without even looking, because she was his weapon and they had a close, invisible connection.

"Forget about the sun, you've been sleeping all afternoon!" Bexia reached out and pinched her soft face, feeling that she was like liquid, soft and irresistible.

"Mew~!" Christine made a dissatisfied whimper, but it didn't make Bexia restrain himself. On the contrary, he intensified his head-rubbing, which made Christine instantly wake up, and that was Bexia's intention.

However, Christine, who was slightly sober, did not realize that she was being bullied at all. Instead, she reached out and held onto Bexia's waist, throwing herself onto him. Bexia was caught off guard and fell to the ground.

"Ahaha~!" Christine propped herself up and let out a big yawn. She rubbed her eyes and when she saw Bexia beneath her, she greeted him, "Good morning, Master!"

Bexia thought to himself, "She must be really grumpy from waking up!"

In the moment that he was lost in thought, Christine suddenly brought her face close to Bexia's and poked his nose with her finger, as if she had discovered some food she had never tasted before.

Yes! It was the same look Christine had when she encountered new food. And in the gap of Bexia's thoughts, Christine opened her mouth, revealing her small fangs, and bit down on Bexia's lower lip. A sweet fragrance, belonging to a young girl, filled his mind, making him dizzy.

"Mmm~!" Christine, still in a daze, stuck out her tongue and licked. The tips of their tongues touched each other as if they were magnets attracting one another. Bexia instinctively entangled his tongue with hers, savoring the soft sweetness... no, it was their mouths!

"Ugh~!" Intense sensations stimulated Christine's brain. She wanted to escape, but she couldn't resist Bexia at all. Finally gathering some strength, she abruptly retracted her lilac tongue and blushing, ran away, slamming the door shut with a loud "bang". Bexia was left with a face full of reminiscence.

Unlike the experience Long Momo had given him, Christine's taste had a peculiar allure that made him subconsciously infatuated. This feeling was more like that of lovers and liking someone, rather than the special feeling he had for Long Momo. There was definitely a significant difference between the two.

Bexia, who had regained his senses, originally wanted to knock on the door, but he stopped halfway and decided against it. He turned around and went to the banquet alone. The recent incident must have been embarrassing for Christine, so it was better not to disturb her and let her calm down for a while.

However, what Bexia didn't know was that once Christine closed the door, she sat down against it, feeling weak. She covered her mouth and her heart pounded heavily, gasping for breath. Everything that just happened was actually intentional on her part, with no other reason behind it.

"Hehe..." After a while, in the darkness, Christine touched her lips with her fingertips and smiled with an obsessed expression. A glint of silver flashed in her pupils.