Yao Wang was pretty sure that the Immortal Squadron clan knows of the reason why such tombs appear. They are the clan blessed by the heavens with the ability to identify someone or something with demonic energy when they see one.
To weak demons, the Immortal squadron were like an army sent from heaven. They were like a corps who arrested and executed prisoners.
Pretty much all the Immortals who fought with him back then were from the Immortal Squadron clan. The seal used on him was even their handiwork.
Now that the devil's legacy tomb has appeared and the news about it has spread around the world, they were likely to have seen it and detected that it was something demonic, and like detectors, they wanted to come investigate.
If there's really something suspicious there, with the help of smartphones, the ones outside will be notified, and it will become really difficult to obtain the map and the goodies that lie there.
He was thinking about this when he discovered the importance of ending foes before they become powerful.
For example, if he killed their ancestors back then, how the heck would they have been produced? How the heck will there be someone who meddles in his affair?
Of course, it would only be because they probably grew like grass out of the corpses of their ancestors.
"Now, I see the mistakes I made! it's not like I wouldn't have done something as such back then, it's just that I didn't get the chance. Those Immortal geezers were on my tails like I had killed their parents or cucked their relatives."
Still in stealth, he sighed.
The meal ended, Lu Xia and his wife left the hotel. Since it was night, almost all the crowds in the area had dispersed, making it less difficult for them to make a peaceful exit from the place.
A dark mass appeared inside the hotel. Out of it, a white-bearded man dressed in ancient attire walked out and approached Collins, who was deep in thought.
The waiters and waitresses were so surprised they fainted. The person in the CCTV room viewing this section wanted to raise an alarm of invasion when he was suddenly stabbed by a knife. He died afterwards.
Collins felt an indescribable aura coming from his back and he immediately turned, but as he turned he saw no one. He couldn't see the knocked out waiters because the chairs were blocking his view.
"Weird!" He thought, then he faced his front to take a sip of the wine when he was suddenly greeted with the face of someone who seemed to be in his middle thirties with a white beard.
"I'm Greg. I just want to advise you on something. Will you mind listening?"
"Of course,... I'll listen attentively to what Senior has to say."
Collins was so nervous he stood just to listen to what Greg had to say to him. Most of the time he just kept bowing because of reverence.
"That tomb that appeared, you guys have selected volunteers to raid it, but you have made a fatal mistake."
"Please enlighten this junior!"
"The dangers in that tomb are something that ordinary cultivators can handle. If you must raid it, there should be a set of cultivators who practice sealing techniques." My time here is limited. I have to return to the other dimensions or there will be an obstruction in this dimension. Warnings: your meeting with me should be kept a secret. Fate might link us once more someday."
It was suspicious how someone from another dimension came to earth to give advice and just call it fate, but what could he do about it? Even with his cultivation, a slap from the white beard man is enough to send him to his grave.
Greg disappeared once more...
Seeing this, Greg maintained his tie and then began walking to the elevator when he saw the waiters and waitress all lying on the ground unconscious. He approached them, only to see that they were alright. From the looks of it, it even seemed like they were sleeping.
"Weird."
He took everything and stored it in his brain as weird.
Meanwhile, in Yao Wang's room, Emelia was still lying unconscious close to the bed, still in her underwear when Greg suddenly appeared out of the dark mass.
"Still sleeping, huh?" He said, then he approached her and took her to the bed and laid her there as she slept soundly, without caring about anything.
Greg watched her body. It was enticing, especially the flawless butt partially covered with the panties that dug deeper into the meaty centre that gave the ass an alluring disposition to his eyes.
Greg stretched his right hand and grabbed the flawless butt, squeezing it until he could feel the immense softness and pleasure. This course of pleasure was something that made Emelia wake up slowly.
Immediately her eyes opened, what she first saw was the blinding light and then the smirking face of Yao Wang.
"What happened?"
As she was knocked out the whole time, a lot of the things that took place had left her head, but she then began regaining them little by little.
She recalled the moment of aggressive cuddling, and at that moment, she blushed and her little sister got hungry.
"You passed alright, then I'ma give you the rewards. Now strip! "
She gladly obeyed, then crawled on the bed in her four limbs to where he was, her huge fleshy peaks swaying seductively, and her eyes still bore the same look as her little sister drooling for sex.
Yao Wang removed his clothes as well, reviewing his abs and the great greedy dragon who had been enraged by a little girl who was hungry.
As expected, he made the little girl cry even more, to the extent that the hunger overflowed.
Emelia hungrily went for his great dragon, but he declined her hands by grabbing them tightly and making her lie on the bed with her back first.
Yao Wang was tired of the boring foreplay. He wanted the real thing.
He climbed over her body, brought his great dragon to the entrance of Emelia's hungry sister, and made her swallow it.
"Um..."
The first thrust caused her to moan, but that was just the tip of the iceberg.
Shockingly, it seems she was just an amateur.
Naturally, a lady's reaction to the first thrust tells us if she was new to it and, as Emelia was saying, she didn't bleed, meaning it was her first, but her reaction also demonstrates that she has only done it more than twice.
"Um... ahh."
"Please, slower..."
"I'm going to..faint..um, ahh!"
Despite her pleading, Yao Wang did not heed her and continued with his set pace.
Emelia was out of breath. She gasped for oxygen amidst the lust section while Yao grasped as much yin essence as he could and stored it in his dantian.
After almost one hour, Yao Wang made Emelia balance her body on her fours, bringing her huge butt, which was stained with her own love juice, in front of him.
"I thought you were a bad bitch who would drain a guy."
Yao Wang let out a smirk while he directed his little brother into her flower hole as they got immense in anal.
Emelia kept pleading, but Yao Wang only stopped to distribute the yin essence once he was satisfied with the amount, which he most likely would not be able to completely absorb before morning as the time was already 11 p.m.
Immediately, the lust section ended Emelia fell asleep without cleaning up. She was so exhausted while Yao Wang was still full of power as he meditated.