513: Chapter 516 Senior

"Senior! I beg you to take me as your disciple! No, I beg you to let me stay by your side as your servant! I can cook for you, and I can brush Lan Lan's fur every day!"

Irina cursed silently from the side.

This old fellow is indeed shameless, making a move so quickly!

However,

she absolutely could not lose to this old fellow.

She also had her own advantages.

She quickly stepped forward, revealing a charming smile, her voice soft enough to drip water.

"Holy Doctor, this old man is too old; his mind is muddled. How can he possibly serve you well? Look at me, I am young and beautiful, and I can serve you in every aspect..."

She delivered the last sentence with extreme temptation.

"I beg you to let me be your maid!"

Belisar and the just-awakened Empress,

looked at the scene before them and were completely dumbfounded.

"Are these really the two supreme powerhouses of our nation? How come I can't recognize them at all?"

Belisar wailed internally.

"My dear, what is going on? Please tell me quickly."

The Empress looked at Belisar with a bewildered expression.

Belisar looked at his beautiful wife, kissed her forehead tenderly.

Then he told her the whole story.

After hearing it, Hertha was stunned speechless.

It was like watching a horror blockbuster unfold right before her eyes.

"My dear, you wash clothes so cleanly, and my cooking is delicious. Why don't we also stay and serve this Senior as servants?"

Hertha suggested with a look of innocence.

Hearing his wife's words,

Belisar felt the ground beneath his feet collapse.

"My dear, you know I love cooking the most. I'll handle the rough work like washing clothes."

Belisar replied with a serious face.

He truly couldn't believe that his wife, his aunt, and his ancestor,

were all competing with him for the position of servant.

But what they didn't know was,

Lu Chen had already lifted the isolation of his Domain.

Everything they had said and done was witnessed by everyone in the village.

The entire Holy Village was deathly silent.

Even Luon felt like he was trapped in a nightmare.

How could this be real?

The Emperor of the Constantine Empire, that ferocious-looking woman, and that seemingly powerful old man,

were actually scrambling to become Lu Chen's servants?

This was simply too unbelievable!

Just then,

a roar suddenly erupted from the crowd.

"Do you people have any shame?! How could the Holy Doctor possibly take you as servants?!"

A young and beautiful woman shouted loudly.

Luon immediately thought this girl was beautiful and upright.

Truly a good girl.

She actually dared to publicly reprimand these great figures.

He couldn't help but give the girl a thumbs-up.

But the next second,

the girl's words almost made Luon draw his sword and kill her on the spot.

"The Holy Doctor should take me as a servant! I am young and beautiful, and I'm still tight, unlike some old hags!"

As the girl spoke,

she even glanced disdainfully at Irina and the Empress.

Luon trembled with anger,

wishing he could immediately draw his sword and slay this shameless woman.

Meanwhile, Lu Chen had already vanished from the spot.

He needed to enter seclusion for a while,

to absorb the memory fragments obtained from the Demon.

He wanted to know

what exactly had happened in the outside world.

Even if his current strength was insufficient to step into the outside world,

he was very clear that it wouldn't take long

before more and more beings from the outside world infiltrated this spatial treasure through various loopholes.

Since this Demon could find a loophole,

other forces would eventually discover it too.

He had to prepare as quickly as possible.

Simultaneously,

in the outside world.

"Lord Demon God! This is bad! That damned fool just suffered Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering! His Soul is completely annihilated! What do we do now? Where will we find information about that treasure?"

A Demon General reported in a panic.

"Don't rush. Take me to the place he went. I want to dredge out his remnant Soul from the river of time and space at that location."

A mysterious person whose face was shrouded in black mist spoke in a low voice.

"Yes! Lord Demon God! Please follow me! I will take you there right now!"

Soon,

they arrived at the Demon's former residence.

"Lord Demon God, this is that fool's lair,"

the Demon General said deferentially.

That middle-aged man, with four exquisite horns growing on his head, resembling a crown,

slowly raised his right hand and chanted something under his breath.

"Time Reversal."

Instantly,

billions of years of time began to flow backward.

But bizarrely,

in this reversed scene of time and space,

there was no trace whatsoever that the Demon had ever existed.

"How can this be? How could his existence completely vanish from the river of time?"

The attendant asked in shock.

The Demon God, however, remained unusually calm.

He immediately stopped the time-space regression, rested one hand on his chin, and murmured with interest.

"Interesting. That spatial treasure actually harbors a person capable of completely erasing another's existence. Interesting, truly interesting."

The Demon God was not whispering; these words clearly reached the attendant's ears.

The attendant's eyes immediately widened, his face filled with horror.

"What? There is such a figure in that place? Is he stronger than you?"