I Slaughtered Through the Dungeon Worlds with My Cheats-Chapter 790 - 299 Kill Kill Kill! Corpse Mountain Blood Sea [10,000 characters]_5

Chapter 790: Chapter 299 Kill Kill Kill! Corpse Mountain Blood Sea [10,000 characters]_5

After hacking away at people for two hours, he had reached his limit.

In fact, it was actually the first time Mu Rufeng had personally killed someone, and he had killed so many.

"I’m tired. Xiao Cui, there is a tea party in the palace this afternoon. Remember to wake me up at the quarter past the hour of Wei." Mu Rufeng said to Xiao Cui.

(The hour of Wei is from 13 to 15 o’clock, one ’ke’ is fifteen minutes, so the quarter past the hour of Wei is two o’clock in the afternoon.) freewёbnoνel.com

"Your Highness, are you not going to eat lunch?" Xiao Cui curiously asked.

Knowing that he was going to the execution grounds today to kill, Mu Rufeng did not bring Xiao Cui and other maids with him.

"No appetite," Mu Rufeng uttered and then directly lay down on the bed.

"Then Your Highness, rest well. I will wake you on time," Xiao Cui said and immediately exited the room.

Upon leaving the room, she also activated the Array, and the room’s lighting instantly dimmed, the noises from outside disappearing.

The room had become an environment suitable for sleep.

Soon, Mu Rufeng fell into a deep sleep.

...

Two o’clock in the afternoon.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, it is time."

Mu Rufeng, who was in his sleep, was awakened by Xiao Cui.

"Hmm," Mu Rufeng nodded slightly.

After getting up, Mu Rufeng headed to the Imperial Palace.

The tea party was scheduled for three o’clock in the afternoon, and in the past, it had been attended by some of the powerful youths from within the Imperial City.

Today’s afternoon tea party was different; it would include various sects and families of the Da Li Dynasty, as well as those from other states.

For the Empress Dowager’s eightieth birthday, many people of status, position, and power were invited and naturally wouldn’t come alone.

They would bring their younger generations, firstly to experience the grace of many young people on the continent.

Secondly, to present their own younger generation before their forebears and make friends with their peers.

And thirdly, to let others know that their younger generation was not weak, a matter of prestige.

As the Empress Dowager’s birthday banquet approached, many individuals with status and powerful strength had arrived at the Imperial City, and of course, there were many young people.

Before two-thirty, Mu Rufeng arrived at the front of the Imperial Palace.

After displaying the Token, Mu Rufeng entered the palace with his people.

He didn’t bring many people, just Xiao Cui; the guards were told to wait outside, and as for Hong Lian and Qing Ya, he didn’t bring them out of their residence.

Unless necessary, the guards would not enter the palace, as after all, safety inside the palace was not an issue.

"Sister Seven." Upon arriving at Mu Wuxia’s sleeping quarters, Mu Rufeng saw her lifting a stone block as tall as two men, exercising with it.

"Boom!" a loud crash echoed.

Mu Wuxia dropped the stone block to the ground.

"Little Nine, you finally came. Almost everyone else has already arrived; this palace has been incessantly urged by others, which is extremely annoying," Mu Wuxia, dressed in a robust outfit, walked over.

"Let’s go together then. By the way, Sister Seven, aren’t you going to change your clothes?" Mu Rufeng scanned Mu Wuxia and spoke.

"Why change? There are quite a number of the extraordinary from other states attending the tea party; I have to properly fight with them. This outfit is just right; otherwise, it’s just too boring," Mu Wuxia immediately pulled Mu Rufeng and walked off.

Mu Rufeng smiled and followed along.

"By the way, Little Nine, I also heard about what you did at the execution grounds today. You did well," Mu Wuxia suddenly said on the way.

"Sister Seven, I didn’t want to kill, but they had to die," Mu Rufeng spoke gravely.

"Right, they had to die because they even dared to tamper with the funeral allowance. However, you killed too many people today; I’m afraid it will provoke a lot of criticism."

"The most important thing is that you killed the Marquis Xuanping, your own maternal uncle," Mu Wuxia said.

"Criticism? Haha, do you think I care? If he weren’t my uncle, I would have had his entire clan executed."

"But as he is my maternal uncle, my mother’s own brother, it’s impossible for me to really have the entire clan executed," Mu Rufeng said.

"No matter what, I support you, Sister Seven. You also don’t have to return that two hundred thousand Silver Coins, I’m not lacking money anyway."

"Also that big brother of ours, he must have known he was short of money when he came to borrow five hundred thousand from me. I intended to ask him for it back, but he is not in the palace today."

"When I get it back, I will give you those five hundred thousand Silver Coins," Mu Wuxia said.

"Thank you, Sister Seven, but that won’t be necessary; I will return that money to you," Mu Rufeng said with a smile.

It would be a lie to say he wasn’t moved; even if they weren’t blood siblings, Mu Rufeng could feel that Mu Wuxia truly cared for him.

In no time at all, the two arrived at a garden.

Within the garden, there were mountains and water and some rare Spirit Grasses, Spirit Plants, and Spiritual Flowers—even some spiritual beasts.

Spiritual beasts, with pure Spiritual Energy within their bodies, were naturally kind, unlike the Demon Clan. The Demon Clan cultivated their physical bodies and demonic power and were more bloodthirsty and brutal.

Although there were a few among the Demon Clan who did not indulge in killing and only focused on cultivation without harming people, most of the Demon Clan were bloodthirsty and brutal, believing in the law of the jungle.

At the center of the garden was a lake, and in the very heart of the lake stood a pavilion complex.

Essentially, it was a structure composed of multiple pavilions, specially designed for appreciating flowers, the moon, and spiritual beasts.

The pavilion complex was vast, with naturally quite a few people inside.

Most of the men were handsome, and there were hardly any unattractive women; they all exuded a unique temperament.

Mu Rufeng had thought this was just an ordinary matchmaking event, but he had not expected so many people to attend.

Some were dressed lavishly, while others wore somewhat bizarre attire.