Abyss Dominator System-Chapter 361 - 352: I Accepted It For Her!

Yan Qing was fast, she was very familiar with the roads of Beijing, and quickly drove to Wolong Manor.

Who would have thought, after visiting this place just yesterday, here we are again today.

Bai Yan got out of the car and walked with Yan Qing to the entrance of a small building in Wolong Manor.

The female attendant at the door greeted them with a polite smile. "Mr. Bai, please present your membership card."

"I don’t have one."

Bai Yan responded with a brilliantly sunny smile, his eyes faintly twinkling as the will of the Demon Lord descended, chilling the air around.

Several female attendants became dazed, as if they were struck dumb, unable to move, and could only watch with wide eyes as Bai Yan passed right through them and walked straight inside.

A few attendants of mere C-tier strength proved no challenge to Bai Yan, who used a simple trick to easily enter.

"Bai Yan, you’re so amazing! Normally, you can’t enter Wolong Manor without a membership card! What did you just now?"

Yan Qing whispered.

"Just a little trick."

Bai Yan smiled and stopped an attendant to ask, "Excuse me, how do I get to VIP room S-001?"

"Sir, that is Chairman Sima’s private room, not open to the public."

The attendant courteously bowed to Bai Yan.

"Tell me, how to get there."

Bai Yan’s voice was calm but unquestionable.

Once again, the will of the Lord descended, and as Bai Yan looked on indifferently, a surge of panic overwhelmed the attendant, who muttered, "Go straight ahead, then the first room on the left after turning."

"Okay."

Bai Yan smiled faintly.

Yan Qing’s beautiful eyes sparkled with surprise as she watched Bai Yan.

Is SS-tier strength this terrifying? To be able to compel others with sheer presence, making people reveal answers involuntarily!

This is simply too abnormal!

Yan Qing was in awe, her delicate little mouth agape. Although she knew Bai Yan’s true strength, she had no clear concept of what SS-tier entailed.

After all, those of such high levels rarely reveal their capabilities in the presence of others.

But today might be different!

Sima Moyi had taken the Saintess away before him, and it was clear that Bai Yan was annoyed!

Perhaps today we might witness the true capabilities of an SS-tier expert!

Excitement shimmered in Yan Qing’s eyes, watching Bai Yan’s figure with the eagerness of a little girl idolizing her hero.

Bai Yan remained silent as he led Yan Qing all the way to VIP room S-001.

Inside S-001, men and women gathered, admiring the antiques and treasures collected by Sima Moyi.

Describing S-001 as a VIP room was a bit of an understatement; it was more like a spacious corridor and hall, with paintings hanging on the corridor walls and the hall filled with items from Sima Moyi’s collection.

It was common knowledge in Beijing that Young Master Sima of the Sima family loved to collect things, not just treasures and antiques, swords, and blades.

He even collected beauties of varying temperaments.

"This landscape painting created by Mr. Xu Beihong during his lifetime, I purchased it for two hundred million from a collector during my visit to Italy two years ago. I wonder if the Saintess would like it?"

Sima Moyi held a glass of red wine, dressed in a suit, and inquired with a gentle smile to the fine lady by his side.

The Saintess, dressed in the traditional Monk attire of the Bright Church, her ample figure scarcely concealed by the white and red wide garment, her devilish figure coupled with her ethereal, saintly beauty, exuded an alluring charm that none of the men present could take their eyes off.

"This is a typical example of Western classical realism, sharing similarities with other works of Mr. Xu Beihong I admire. He advocated for ’realism’, stressing ’meticulous detail, and expressing grand ideas’, ’lifelike representation’, ’directly imitating nature’. Especially his view ’sketching is the foundation of all formative arts’ resonates with me."

Sofia smiled slightly, her eyes serene, speaking fluent Hua Xia, which was impressive.

"To think that the Saintess not only has such a deep understanding of ancient paintings but also speaks Hua Xia so well!"

Sima Moyi laughed heartily.

"Mr. Sima is too kind. When I was twelve, I spent three years in Hua Xia. I’ve always deeply admired Hua Xia’s culture."

Sofia’s beautiful eyelashes trembled slightly, and she smiled implicitly, her smile stunning the city with its beauty that was beyond compare.

Although Sofia had the face of a foreign beauty, her temperament was somewhat similar to that of an Eastern classical beauty.

The combination of Western and Eastern temperaments merged within her, yet it didn’t seem abrupt.

Instead, it provided a unique visual delight to others.

As the saying goes, as long as one is attractive, everything about them is beautiful!

People sighed in admiration, yet they dared not ogle Sofia too much.

Everyone in Beijing knew that Sima Moyi was fond of beautiful women. Especially women like the Saintess, who had both talent and beauty and possessed a special identity, were Sima Moyi’s favorite type of prey.

No one dared to compete with Sima Moyi for a woman. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

Sima Moyi gazed obsessively at the faint smile at the corner of Sofia’s mouth; her picturesque eyebrows and creamy skin seemed as if they could dazzle the entire world.

Furthermore, her expressions, whether joyfully or petulantly, every move she made was enchanting, causing heartbeats to quicken.

Everyone was captivated by Sofia, this woman, as if she was a precious treasure from the hands of God! No one on earth could find such an ethereally beautiful woman!

Sima Moyi couldn’t help but secretly lament in his heart, what right did that Bai Yan have to possess such a peerless beauty?

She was like the most precious gemstone in the world, pure, and beautiful, and tempting one into sin!

Such a woman, only I am worthy of possessing!

Damn that Master Blood Dragon, he must be blind to seize such a beauty to gift to Bai Yan!

It truly sparks jealousy!

Sima Moyi silently watched Sofia.

"Mr. Sima....."

Sofia sighed lightly, softly reminding Sima Moyi.

"Ah! It was my presumptuousness! Come on, let me take you to the hall to see, I have even collected a complete set of the zodiac statues!"

Sima Moyi suddenly came to his senses, with a smile that was as gentle and apologetic as a bewitching gentleman from the mortal world. Ordinary women who saw Sima Moyi would have already been smitten, their spring emotions stirring.

"Okay."

Sofia smiled, her eyes like blue gemstones, as if they contained a peaceful lake. She was long accustomed to the possessive and appreciative gazes from men.

Sofia’s everything was simply enough to drive other women in the world mad with envy!

Not only did God grant her an extraordinary face and a figure that tempted others to sin, but he also gave her a heart as exquisite and clear as crystal.

Sima Moyi’s thoughts, she had already known them well, it’s just that Sofia didn’t have the inclination to deal with him. If it were not for the mission she was on, Sofia would rather stay in her room reading the Holy Scriptures than attend such private gatherings.

"By the way, if the Saintess likes this landscape painting, I wouldn’t mind giving it to you."

Sima Moyi suddenly stopped in his tracks, saying with a smile.

"Ancient painting worth two hundred million, just given away like that?"

"Indeed, Young Master Sima is generous!"

"I’m so jealous!"

The crowd exclaimed in unison, feigning surprise whether sincere or not, but all cooperatively giving face to Sima Moyi.

Sima Moyi smiled lightly, looking at the Saintess.

"This... might not be proper, right? After all, it is Mr. Sima’s beloved item, and moreover, it is quite valuable. Sofia really cannot afford to accept such favor."

Sofia demurred with her head lowered, her voice soft and sweet.

"What’s mine is yours if it’s loved by a beauty. Just a mere two hundred million, and pairing ancient paintings with a beauty has its own charm! I hope the Saintess won’t decline!"

Sima Moyi laughed heartily, as if he were playing the part of a flirtatious gentleman from ancient times.

Sofia was still hesitating, when a loud noise suddenly came from the entrance.

"Bang!"

The wooden door of VIP room S-001 couldn’t withstand Bai Yan’s kick, as he forcibly kicked open the door.

"Ancient painting worth two hundred million? Then I must thank Young Master Sima for his generosity. I’ll accept it on her behalf!"

Bai Yan walked in with Yan Qing, his voice deep and carrying an inscrutable meaning.

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