Moreover, given Yang Wudi's attitude towards the Aromatic Silk Beauty, it wouldn't be difficult to win him over.
If he wants it, he can just come and ask for it in person later.
Zhu Meiyu nodded, indicating that she understood Wang Xiaoming's idea.
He came here to use that flower as a nesting ground.
At this time, the three were invited to the Spirit Hall to attend the victory banquet.
Although the Spirit Hall and the city were undergoing a major reconstruction, it did not affect Hu Liena and the others in the slightest.
They are only responsible for eliminating the enemy; as for infrastructure... that's handled by other specialists.
Moreover, it was described as a banquet.
It was really just Hu Liena treating Wang Xiaoming and a few others to a meal privately.
The three of them had just arrived at the agreed-upon place when they saw Hu Liena already waiting at the door.
Upon seeing Wang Xiaoming and his group, she greeted them with a smile.
"You've finally arrived! Come on in!"
Today, Hu Liena was wearing a completely different set of elegant casual clothes than a few days ago. She looked less dignified as the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall and more youthful and vibrant.
" Her Saintess Hall is actually waiting at the door; we are truly terrified."
Wang Xiaoming said with a smile.
Hu Liena's attire today slightly toned down her alluring charm.
But when she gets closer, she still exudes a captivating charm.
"Don't give me that. I've never seen you act nervously in front of me, all you do is tease me... From now on, just call me Nana."
Hu Liena spoke coquettishly, like a young girl experiencing her first love.
"Okay, Nana, take us inside."
"That's more like it, let's go."
Hu Liena nodded in satisfaction before leading the group into the hotel.
Inside the private room, Xie Yue and Yan were already waiting.
Like Hu Liena, they changed into casual clothes.
The uniform I wore the day before yesterday is now soaked in blood and can no longer be worn.
Upon seeing Wang Xiaoming, Xie Yue smiled and stood up to greet him.
"Mr. Xiaoming, have you been resting well these past few days? I'm so sorry, Yan and I weren't able to travel easily, so Nana had to greet you at the door alone. Please don't mind."
After hearing Hu Liena recount Wang Xiaoming's achievements, Xie Yue genuinely respected this younger guy.
At this moment, the bandages on Xie Yue's legs were clearly visible.
Yan was in a worse state. As a close- Battle Soul Master, he suffered even more injuries, including a bandage around his head. He was somewhat embarrassed to look at Wang Xiaoming.
"Brother Xie Yue, what are you saying? We're all friends who've fought together, there's no need to be so formal."
"Besides... I'm already very grateful that Nana came out to greet me."
Wang Xiaoming didn't care about this; it would be best if Hu Liena came to greet him alone.
Hearing Wang Xiaoming call his sister so affectionately, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.
Especially the expression on Hu Liena's face, which was adorned with a genuine smile.
It seems this isn't such a bad thing after all.
"Alright, alright, everyone, please take your seats. Brother, if you're injured, just sit down and don't get up."
Hu Liena quickly gestured for them to sit down, then called over a waiter to ask Wang Xiaoming and the others if they wanted anything to eat or drink.
This banquet seemed to be just an ordinary victory celebration.
Hu Liena and Wang Xiaoming talked about some of the things that happened yesterday.
This included their team yesterday heading to the lair of the Fallen Soul Master and thoroughly wiping it out.
At the same time, everyone in the city was thoroughly investigated to ensure that no Fallen Soul Master were mixed in with them.
The most important thing is that the Spirit Hall people found Si Kewei's head outside the city... it was shriveled up, and the wound was horrific, as if it had been forcibly ripped off.
This is bad news.
This suggests that Si Kewei was likely killed because he discovered the trail of the Fallen Soul Saint and chased after him outside the city.
This news sent shockwaves through the entire Spirit Hall.
After all, it was the strongest Fallen Soul Master who escaped; there's no guarantee that guy won't come back to kill them.
However, the Spirit Hall will send a new bishop later, so there's no need to worry too much.
After several rounds of drinks...
A blush crept onto Hu Liena's face.
" Wang Xiaoming, your reputation in the Spirit Hall of Wind Salt City is now surpassing that of me, the Holy Maiden."
She said it half-jokingly.
However, Wang Xiaoming didn't care about things like reputation at all.
"Reputation? I don't think I have any reputation. I guess it's something you said to them, right?"
Hu Liena smiled slightly at Wang Xiaoming's gaze.
"Well... it was just a routine mission report. The Spirit Hall still operates on the principle of rewarding merit."
As the greatest contributor to this battle, he prevented the Spirit Hall from being destroyed by the Fallen Soul Saint and killed countless Fallen Soul Master...
"Just based on these facts, your reputation is already far greater than mine, a saintess who only commands from behind... As a man who can defeat a Soul Saint Soul Elder, I think it's perfectly fine for you to be a little proud."
Hu Liena, holding a wine glass, her face as beautiful as a peach blossom, swayed her hips and sat down next to Wang Xiaoming.
Her sweet scent even reached Wang Xiaoming's nose.
Her actions broke Yan's heart.
Wang Xiaoming calmly took a sip of his drink.
This woman smells even better than before.
Did you deliberately use spices to enhance your appearance?
Judging from the various signs Hu Liena has shown, this woman seems to have other motives.
"Let's forget about pride. I've always been quite humble and low-key. Your Saintess Hall, since you've said so, is there some reward for me?"
Upon hearing this, Hu Liena giggled.
"A viscount from the Heaven Dou Empire values money so much?"
"Of course, even if I were a viscount, I wouldn't think it's anything special. I have a whole family to support, and I can't expect my female relatives to earn money to support me, can I?"
As Wang Xiaoming spoke, he reached out and wiped Wang Dong'er's mouth.
Wang Dong'er squinted, enjoying Wang Xiaoming's service.
That's right, she's the one who was kept!
Watching the two interact intimately, Hu Liena felt a strange sensation.
If only... if only she had met Wang Xiaoming first, perhaps she would have been a part of this too.
But it's not too late now.
Thinking of this, she said directly to Wang Xiaoming, " Wang Xiaoming, I'd like to invite you and Sister Dong'er to the Spirit Hall as guests. What do you think?"
"Go to the Spirit Hall?" Wang Xiaoming asked, puzzled.
"Of course, you are the heroes of this operation."
"You're not from the Spirit Hall, yet you've helped us so much. Once I report this to His Holiness the Pope, he will surely reward you."