Chapter 664: Not Envious of Mandarin Ducks or Immortals

After tying the mouth of the water bag again, Futiya threw it aside.

Her role at the moment was Anti's bodyguard.

In fact, she was Anti's bodyguard.

As soon as Anti took over the supreme power of the succubus clan, she was arranged by Ruiqi to be by Anti's side.

The purpose was to supervise and guard.

Anti faked his death to hide himself behind the scenes and took her away.

If someone pried open Anti's coffin now, they would find that it was empty.

But with Amelia there, Anti didn't think anyone would open the coffin for an autopsy.

At the same time, in the gathering place of the succubus clan.

Yi Hao stood on the temporary high platform in a snow-white sacrificial robe.

Next to him, Ruiqi wore the evening dress designed by Yi Hao himself.

The two looked solemn and cold.

Hundreds of king-level lives of different shapes gathered below.

Amelia stood in the front in a tuxedo.

Of course, this tuxedo was also arranged by Yi Hao for him.

After putting on the tuxedo, Amelia's temperament completely changed.

His originally dry hair on his head also completely changed.

At this moment, his hair was crystal clear, and even had a little reflection.

He looked like a successful person.

The king-level lives behind him did not have such a good treatment.

"Boss Amelia, where did you get the clothes on you?"

"This clothes is so handsome! It must be expensive!"

For a while, there was a lot of discussion.

These king-level lives are Amelia's colleagues.

They are all famous intelligence dealers in hell.

Each intelligence dealer has different means of obtaining intelligence. To be able to make a name for himself in this industry, he naturally has some power.

Among this group of intelligence dealers, there are even two gods.

Even the two of them are discussing the tuxedo on Amelia.

At this moment, Amelia, who is standing in the front, feels proud.

This feeling is something he has never had before.

In hell, clothes are rare.

After all, this world lacks fiber.

The small amount of fiber is in the hands of the royal family.

Therefore, most creatures in hell are naked.

Only the creatures of the big family can afford to wear clothes.

And only those with higher status in the family can have this treatment.

Even on the body of the royal family, they have never seen such exquisitely made clothes.

Not only Amelia.

Ruiqi on the stage also feels like being the center of attention.

The style of the evening dress she wears seems a bit out of tune with the whole hell.

Most of the time, creatures have the same perception of beauty.

The slim evening dress sets off her figure more perfectly.

Show what should be exposed, and show what should not be exposed... implicitly.

Yi Hao's original intention of designing this evening dress is to show off Ruiqi's figure.

Therefore, all the designs are carried out around this point.

At this moment, Ruiqi's beauty is fully reflected.

Fortunately, Ruiqi is not an innocent girl.

As a god who has lived for who knows how many years, she naturally would not feel shy because of these gazes.

On the high platform, Yi Hao and Ruiqi looked at each other.

The two people's standing positions are very particular.

Yi Hao is half a body ahead of the latter, in order to show the difference in status.

Yi Hao coughed lightly, and then said in a calm tone: "Ahem, Ms. Ruiqi, no matter what they ask you later, you don't have to answer."

Looking at Yi Hao's serious expression, Ruiqi rolled his eyes and said: "Master Priest, please don't stare at my chest with a serious face!"

Hearing this, Yi Hao quickly raised his head and moved his eyes away from the shocking ravine.

"Ms. Ruiqi, you may have some misunderstandings about me!"

"In fact, I am not what you think!"

Hearing this, Ruiqi said with some laughter: "Then tell me what I think it is like?"

Yi Hao quickly shut up.

Because this question is not easy to answer.

If you give a bad answer, you might be labeled as a "slut" or "hooligan" in the other party's mind.

So he quickly changed the subject: "After this press conference, the relationship between the Succubus and the Holy City has come to light."

"Other forces may be afraid of the strength of the Holy City and dare not act rashly."

"But you don't have anything to make them afraid, so they may take some targeted actions against you in secret."

"I hope you are prepared for this!"

Rich's beautiful brows frowned.

After a moment, she smiled lightly: "The targeting had already started before this!"

"Did the High Priest forget that the joint army has arrived at my doorstep!"

Hearing this, Yi Hao just shook his head and said: "It's different from that time."

"That time was the result of the layout of your Mr. Lu Xiao."

"Of course, I don't mean to blame him when I say this, and you don't have to think too much."

"On the whole, the last crisis was only on the surface, and your clan didn't even suffer any losses."

When he said this, Yi Hao slightly straightened his chest: "If I hadn't changed the plan in time, your clan would definitely have suffered a lot of losses in the last crisis."

Hearing this, Ruiqi's eyebrows were like silk, and her voice was numb: "Then should I thank you?"

This voice fell into Yi Hao's ears, and he was immediately shocked.

In his heart, he couldn't stand it: "I don't envy the mandarin ducks or the immortals, I envy Lu Xiao every day!"

After suppressing the messy thoughts in his heart, Yi Hao sighed slightly and said:

"No need to thank you!"

"One thing I hope you can understand is that none of us visitors from other worlds are good people."

"Hell is just a springboard for us."

"Our race is also facing a serious survival crisis. We need to use the resources of this place to get the race out of the crisis."

"Whether it is the Holy City or your succubus clan."

"As long as there is no use value, we will abandon it without hesitation, and we will not waste any more time on it."

Hearing this, Ruiqi's face sank: "Are you telling me that Mr. Lu Xiao is not a good person?"

Yi Hao sighed again, and then looked at Ruiqi.

This time he didn't look at the other person's chest, but looked directly into Richie's eyes.

His eyes were full of indifference: "He is a good person in a sense."

"But this goodness is not for you."

"What I really want to tell you is that only those who truly stand by us can be regarded as our own people!"