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Chapter 533

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Tang Ling had no idea how deep Omir's hatred for him was.

Even though he had talked to Samuel and knew Omir was against him, he could not understand why Omir would hate a stranger so much. Tang Ling would never understand why some people would be jealous of the glory that others had and why they would want to step on others forever.

What Tang Ling had was what Omir craved, whether it was fame or Higashi.

Since Tang Ling had all of them, it would be his original sin.

The banquet area was getting livelier as more and more young geniuses arrived.

The official banquet would start at 6: 30 pm, but out of courtesy, everyone should be there earlier. Besides, it was also a rare chance to socialize since Darkness Port's departure time was too short, so none of the young geniuses had the chance to get to know each other.

Watching the lively banquet area, Omir changed into his formal attire with the help of the maids.

His hands would roam all over the maids' bodies from time to time as he pinched them mercilessly. He did not care about how much he touched them.

All he did was change into a formal attire, yet the two poor maids were already bruised all over.

Even though tears were rolling in their eyes, the two maids dared not show any dissatisfaction. They even maintained their sweet smiles.

Soon enough, a black formal attire was put on.

Omir admired his reflection in front of the mirror. Truth be told, Omir was not ugly at all. He was more than two meters tall with a pair of slender legs that were unique to the Poseidon family, making him look tall and straight.

His facial features were well-defined. Even though they were not exquisite, they had a chiseled edge that made him look very masculine.

The black formal attire added a sense of mystery and elegance to him.

Omir was satisfied with his appearance. The formal attire that he gave to Higashi was white. Would it not be a perfect match for the black and white attire?

"Come here. Spray the Temptation of Sea on me." Omir waved his hand and decided to use the most precious perfume that he had collected.

Just think about it. How could the perfume that even Omir cherished be common? The recipe for the so-called Temptation of Sea was top secret.

As for its actual effect? It was said that it could slightly confuse a woman and even have an aphrodisiac effect.

The effect wasn't that great, but it did exist.

At the very least, in Omir's many experiments, he found that as long as he smelled this perfume, even the most uneasy girls in front of him would calm down and put down some of their guards to engage in a friendly conversation with him.

Omir was imagining Higan sitting in front of him in his private meeting room in the Coral Palace with a blushing face, looking at him with a tender gaze and sweaty palms.

As for Tang Ling, Higan would forget everything after tonight.

It was a beautiful fantasy, but it was soon shattered by the noise coming from the banquet area. Omir frowned and strode into the banquet area. He then discovered that all the girls in the banquet area seemed to be surrounding a young man, whispering to each other.

Omir could not hear what they were discussing from his position. He grabbed the remote control on the small table and zoomed in on the image. Soon, he could see the focus of the girls — Lancaster.

He was handsome with a pair of green eyes that looked like emeralds. His slightly pale face made him look pitiful. No wonder all the frivolous girls went crazy over him.

However, Omir didn't care at all. His gray eyes even revealed a hint of interest and excitement.

"Who is he?" Omir pointed at Lancaster on the screen.

The butler in charge answered right away, "Lancaster, a noble man with outstanding talents. He's the heir of Fort William."

"Oh?" Omir raised a brow. He turned around to the butler and said, "If I turn him into my boy, how bad do you think the consequences will be?"

The butler's forehead was drenched in cold sweat. He knew what Omir was trying to say and he also knew that Omir was not just interested in girls.

Even if the Poseidon family was one of the three major families, it would be crazy to touch the core heir of one of the top ten factions on the land.

The butler's throat was very dry. Even though he knew that he would offend Omir, he had to stop him. With Omir's crazy personality, he might do something that even the Poseidon family would not be able to handle.

"The consequences will be very serious." After saying this, the cold sweat on the butler's forehead had already gathered into beads of sweat and dripped down.

"Hehehe." It was rare that Omir was not angry. Instead, he laughed heartily. Then he narrowed his eyes and said, "What if he is willing?"

"Then … Then no one can stop him." The butler's shirt was slightly damp. He was speaking the truth, but he was still disdainful. Where did Omir get his confidence to think that Lancaster would be willing?

However, he could not say such words out loud.

At that moment, Lancaster suddenly hid to the side. The entire banquet area became inexplicably quiet.

Omir stopped talking and turned around. The reason why the banquet had become quiet was because the youths in the banquet had consciously stood to the side. The cheerful conversation had also become quiet.

It's him!

Liszt of the hero family!

As a matter of fact, Liszt did not prepare anything special for this banquet. All he did was wear a very ordinary suit.

So what if it was just a normal suit? The youth that reminded people of Tang Long would not be too shabby even if he was wearing a gunny sack.

Tang Long was seen as a fairy-like prince, while Liszt was seen as a domineering and noble prince.

Standing beside Liszt was a youth with green eyes. Although the green was not as pure as Lancaster's, he still had a pale and handsome face.

Everyone knew who Liszt was. Even though Liszt had not achieved anything yet, it was enough for everyone to show him such respect.

Omir curled his lips. The jealousy in his heart was about to explode.

Why was Liszt so handsome? Why was the youth beside him a replica of Lancaster? Why was Liszt so respected? He was the host of the banquet.

However, Omir knew he could not let his jealousy explode. Liszt was not someone he could provoke. Even Lancaster was not a threat to Omir.

"Get ready. I'll be there at 6: 30 sharp." Omir held back his jealousy and said. He had to suppress Liszt's limelight no matter what.

The way to suppress him was to step on Tang Ling. He heard that Liszt did not even step on Tang Ling at the port.

With that in mind, Omir's restless heart calmed down.

Tang Ling? Where is he? Why hasn't he appeared yet?

Never in his wildest dreams did he think that Tang Ling would present him with a big gift tonight.

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