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Bright Star City, Bright Star Island, Flowing Stars Archipelago, Earth
Omniscient P.O.V.
Those words had an imdiate effect on those three, wiping out the slight irritation in the observing mother-daughter duo, replaced by a wave of happiness washing over their heart. Of course, those two cunning foxes only showed a simple smile on their faces, probably to save face in front of Li Hua, though it could also have been to compete against Bryn in 'maturity'. Well, Demian did not know and did not want to know. On the other side, the Jade woman's face was like an open book, the delighted smile plastered on her face being a dead giveaway to her inner feeling. Well, love would do that to you. At least, in the beginning. Instead of uttering any playful remark to the three, though the urge was truly there, Demian instead suggested. "So, Sera told that you wanted to spend the day together... Do you want to do sothing in particular?" For weeks, the young man had been mostly practicing cultivation, with only a few breaks here and there, so asking him for ideas on what to do for a 'date' was useless, especially if they were to stay inside the mansion's grounds. Speaking of which... "Actually, I was thinking that we could go spend the day in the Outer City." Seeing the doubts on their faces, Bryn added, this ti a bit more firmly. "Well, Aunt Ling and Uncle Sergei said that we shouldn't go there before breaking through to the Foundation Building Rank, right?" Noting them nod at her words, she felt a bit more confident in her idea. "The thing is, they didn't specify if everyone had to break through. To be honest, with my current strength, I'm enough to protect all of us if sothing happens, and since you two—Sis and Dem—are as strong as Foundation Building cultivators, it should be enough to ensure our safety, don't you think?" Her words made the other three realize that their current combat power was much higher than they previously thought. Though they could not really be blad for not noticing. After all, they had not left the Mansion since they arrived, and with the only comparison they had being the Sergei couple with their powerful cultivation—the guards and maids having all reached in the Foundation Building Ranks—it was hard to realize their current 'status' in this world. 'Right! We aren't part of the weaklings anymore. Though I wouldn't say we're anywhere near powerful, at least in the Capital City of one of the Federation's Eight Inner Islands, we should be plenty safe. Especially with our current backing.' If they were 'normal' cultivators, their current cultivation base may not have been enough. However, the three youngest could destroy anyone with a cultivation below one complete Rank above theirs. That was the advantage of talent(Luck) and deep foundations(Cheating).
After a few seconds of silence, Li Hua, whom everyone else had forgotten about, interjected. "Young Lord and Young Ladies, you should ask the Lord and Lady first if you wish to go on an outing. But I'm certain they would agree if you brought a few guards with you. Even if you don't need their protection, they can prevent so uncouth individuals from bothering you." Her words seed to imply sothing, prompting Demian to ask. "Is the Outer City so dangerous?" Tilting her head slightly with a thoughtful expression on her face, she then replied a mont later. "Not exactly. This entire Island is part of the Federation with its rules and regulations. The thing is... Well, so cultivators like to break those rules and, depending on their background, can get away with rely so light punishnts. Of course, it also depends on the gravity of their actions." Her words made the three of them frown in displeasure, not towards her but instead toward those lawless cultivators. Feeling a bit irritated, Adeliya asked. "Is it sothing common? And what do you consider as 'serious'?" Seraphine added her own questions. "What about people snatching? Does it happen here?" What she ant was not simple kidnapping, of course, but sothing much more sordid that would follow after the 'snatching' part. Before the other two could ask anything, the maid, with a helpless look on her face, interjected. "I don't mind answering your questions, but I'd need the ti to do so." Seeing the embarrassed look on their faces after her gentle reminder, she put her hand in front of her dainty mouth, a few lodious giggles escaping her lips. While discreetly turning her attention toward Demian, Seraphine noticed the slight lift of his brow and the hint of interest—in her opinion—in his gaze when looking at Li Hua. 'Fuck! I was right to be wary of that woman! She's clearly seducing Demian!' Was she, though? Well, Demian did not really care if she was, as his mind was busy comparing the woman in front of him with his three lovers, noting how drastically different they were. If he had to put words on it, he would say that Li Hua was like a painting: graceful, refined, and with complicated layers. The Mikhailov won, however, were much simpler, more real, or raw, in a way, with none of that pretending nonsense. In other words, they were simply themselves, sothing he loved about them, and one of their most attractive traits in his opinion. As for Li Hua, however, everything about her felt a bit too... Fake, maybe? It was as if she created that refined and attractive persona to hide who she was. Of course, that was just Demian's intuition talking. As for 'real' proof? He had none and did not care enough to find any.
Back to Li Hua, the woman started answering their questions. "The worst cri you can do in the Federation is 'High Treason'. You can probably guess what it is from the na, but in case you don't, it comprises leaking secret federal information to our enemies, killing an Elder-level figure from our federation, etc. Anyone found guilty of that cri will be executed, and their loved ones have a chance to be implicated, depending on the situation." Pausing for a second, she took a deep breath before adding. "As for anything else, the seriousness is highly variable. Take murder, for example. If a Void Seed Cultivator kills a Chi gathering Cultivator without any background in one of the Capital Cities, then he/she would not face much punishnt. At most, a small fine would need to be paid to the victim's family and to the Federation. On the other hand, if that sa Chi Gathering Cultivator kills another with a similar Cultivation Base, then he/she is likely to be imprisoned for years, with a high chance of having his/her cultivation base crippled. Of course, even those Void Seed old Kings can't go too far, or they would also receive severe punishnt. At least, that's what my Lord and Lady told us." Nodding at her words, a thought ca to Demian's Mind. 'Yeah, I'm not too surprised. It's pretty much what Teacher told before with the whole 'Might makes Right' thing. Though I guess it's a good thing there's SO limit to that as well.' Li Hua, after letting the four digest her words for a few brief monts, continued, her voice slightly hesitant. "When it cos to people snatching, I assu you an in the street?" Seeing Sera nod, she said. "Well, it's a bit similar to what I said previously: it depends on the situation. If a Core Formation snatch a Chi Gathering Cultivator in the street, there's not much the latter can do. After all, for a cri to be punished, you need proof, unless you possess overwhelming might. But then you wouldn't be in this predicant in the first place." She mumbled that last sentence before shaking her head slightly and explaining. "What I an by proof is you need to have the victim testify to the cri, especially if it involves things like rape. But would the woman, or man, for that matter, be brave enough to testify against soone who could destroy them with a thought? Keep in mind that the higher one's Cultivation Base, the more varied one's ans beco. So, it would be very easy for soone like that to control a cultivator a few Ranks below their own without killing them." Her voice lowered until she fell silent, leaving the other four in a gloomy silence.
Only a few seconds later did Demian, after letting out a troubled sigh, said. "No wonder Teacher told us to wait until we grow stronger before going to the Outer City." With a complicated smile on her face, Li Hua replied. "The Cultivation World is ruthless. But Young Lord and Young Ladies need not be afraid. With your current Cultivation Base, coupled with your status, there's little chance of that happening. At most, you may be bothered by a few people interested in your looks, nothing too serious." Pausing for a second, as if sothing ca to her mind, she added. "Also, what I just told you is not sothing that happens all the ti. It's relatively rare, and with the hundreds of millions of cultivators living in Bright Star City, the chance of that happening to anyone is almost zero." Hearing that last sentence, Seraphine's face turned helpless. 'Well, and here cos the red flag!' Hopefully, she was mistaken, though she would not bet on it. 'I really need to break through quickly. Well, Demian and I. That would increase our safety by a large margin.' She contemplated while the rest kept asking a few other questions to the well-inford maid for a few minutes. After a while, the four were satisfied, and thus Brynhild declared. "I'll ask Uncle Sergei and Aunt Ling for their approval, and in the anti, you can all prepare what you need for our day out." She did not call out anyone, but the combination of a few glances and her expression made it clear that she was not satisfied with their current outfits. Seeing her so particular about those things she did not pay the slightest mind to in the past brought out a few chuckles from Demian, while the other two briefly looked at their own outfits before dashing toward their own room like rockets, though without creating any collateral damage on their way, thankfully. Shaking his head, the young man told the other two. "I'll go put on sothing a bit fancier. See you in a bit." Now, without the presence of her two rivals, Bryn felt as if the previous tension wracking her mind had mostly disappeared, prompting her to flash a beautiful smile at Demian before uttering a simple 'yes' in a voice so sweet that the young man felt a shiver of excitent coursing through his entire body, eliciting a wry thought. 'Fuck! Why am I so weak to those three speaking in a sweet voice...? If any of them notice, I'm screwed.'
'Fortunately', none of those three seed to have, and he was thus 'safe' for a while more. As Bryn walked to the Main Courtyard where the Sergei couple resided, Adeliya and Seraphine were busy trying on accessories and hairstyles, as choosing the right dress to wear was surprisingly easy for the two, with Seraphine keeping the burgundy-colored one she was previously wearing, simply adding a pair of flat-bottod shoes matching the piece of fabric's color. As for her hair, she decided to style it with two loose top-side buns linked behind her head by an intricate golden-red lotus headdress, leaving only two locks of purple hair to fra her delicate oval face. Adeliya took a bit longer to choose her own outfit, but finally settled on a light Blue with long sleeves Cheongsam falling to the middle of her ankle. It also had the usual slits on each side, though it only ran up to the top of her knees. When it ca to patterns, the dress had white phoenixes with golden eyes, along with so white clouds. Her shoes matched the color of the dress, though the only patterns visible were a few white clouds. When it ca to her hair, she chose to style it into a slightly more complex high bun with two locks of hair on the back, each forming a closed circle, and two locks in front, used to fra her face, as delicate as her youngest daughter, though displaying a bit more maturity. The whole hairstyle was held by a headdress representing a white-colored phoenix with golden eyes. As for Demian, seeing how Sera put so much importance on her outfits, he decided to dress a bit better than the previous day. 'Let's forget the short sleeves, then. Let's see...' Well, it was not as if he had hundreds of choices... 'Let's choose this one. The color sche is similar to the one I'm wearing right now.' Having made his decision, he removed the clothes on his body with a thought, briefly leaving himself in underwear before teleporting a full outfit onto his body from his Void Ring. 'Having magical powers makes dressing up so much easier.' He exclaid inwardly while admiring himself in his new huanfu. The outfit comprised a blue outer vest with both golden white dragon patterns and white cloud patterns, a pure white inner vest with golden blue linings, a pure white pair of pants with a golden blue belt, and a blue pair of flat-bottod shoes. Coupled with his supernatural handsoness, the outfit gave him a kind of transcendent attractiveness, akin to those so-called exiled immortals he read about in those cultivation novels in the past.
Gazing at his reflection in the mirror in front of his eyes, he felt delighted, though he did feel that sothing seed to be missing. Swiftly, his gaze moved upward to his raven-colored shoulder-length hair, understanding where the problem lay. With an anticipatory smile, he exclaid inwardly. 'Once that's done, it's date ti. I can't wait!'
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