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Bewitching Technique is a type of spell technique, mostly performed by women, although powerful magic treasures or demon artifacts like the Demon Sound Wall can also cast bewitching technique, which not only can enchant strong individuals but also render an entire army powerless, and even lead to the moral downfall of an entire country.

Wang Xiaoqiang had witnessed the terrifying aspect of the Demon Sound Wall, and since he lacked a strong immunity to bewitching techniques himself, he was exceedingly cautious upon encountering them.

A mural could perform a bewitching technique and cause many strong individuals to faint; this bewitching technique was perhaps even stronger than the power of the Demon Sound Wall.

Just as Wang Xiaoqiang turned his gaze away from the Demon Sound Wall, in the highest hall of the floating imperial palace, the Ancient God-King was seated on the dragon throne, wearing a golden dragon robe embroidered with many divine patterns,

Beside him sat a dignified woman, dressed in a phoenix robe, which was similarly embroidered with numerous divine patterns,

On the other side of the Divine King stood a young girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, just shedding her childlike demeanor and growing into an adult, her captivating beauty surpassing even the mural on the plaza. She was the daughter of the Ancient God-King—Rouge.

Rouge was dressed in a palace robe embroidered with large blossoms, with a myriad of divine patterns on the robe as well.

The divine patterns shimmered, appearing exceptionally enigmatic.

Below them stood several ministers, all with bowed heads and docile expressions, daring not make a sound.

Suspended within the hall's space was an antique round mirror, surrounded by several engraved divine patterns, likewise beginning to glow,

In the mirror, the scene on the plaza was displayed, and as the men saw the mural and were one by one struck down by the bewitching technique from the mural, the God-King's family burst into laughter, as if witnessing something extremely amusing.

Until…

They saw Wang Xiaoqiang unaffected by the bewitching technique of the mural, and the laughter suddenly paused, an odd expression appearing on their faces.

"Oh, this young man, not very old, with not much cultivation base, yet manages to resist the 'Mural' bewitching technique…," the Ancient God-King murmured.

"Indeed, from this, it seems this young man has solid determination." The wife of the Ancient God-King turned her gaze towards Rouge, smilingly said, "Darling, what do you think of this person?"

Rouge scrutinized Wang Xiaoqiang in the mirror carefully and said, "He looks really too ugly."

"Can't say ugly, just rather ordinary, haha, a man doesn't need to be too handsome," laughed the Ancient God-King stroking his beard, feeling quite cheerful,

Honestly, he had put a lot of effort into marrying off his daughter, because his daughter Rouge was excessively picky. She started selecting suitors at fifteen, now it had been over two years, of the hundreds of men she evaluated, not one met her eye,

Rouge's name may be commonplace, but Rouge herself is anything but; she most dislikes lustful men, despises men with pig-like demeanor, even on occasions during matchmaking when men openly showed such demeanor, she didn't hesitate to have their eyes gouged out.

The Ancient God-King seeing his daughter being so aloof, decided to use the 'Mural' for selecting a suitor for her.

The mural, now posted on the plaza, is not an ordinary picture but one full of bewitching technique; the people depicted can come alive, showcasing their bewitching art, captivating multitudes, enchanting the populace.

Especially the lustful men, none can resist.

The Ancient God-King ordered the mural to be posted on the plaza, under the pretense of throwing an embroidered ball to select a son-in-law, when in actuality, it was to test the resolve of the masses, aiming to select a Liuu Xia Hui among millions of men.

Yet it's really hard to choose,

Three days had gone by, tens of thousands had seen the mural, but except for women and old men, young men without exception would fall, even among some old men, at seventy or eighty years, lust still remained undiminished, equally unable to withstand the mural's bewitching allure, fainting to the ground.

Only Wang Xiaoqiang was an exception.

In fact, Wang Xiaoqiang isn't exactly Liuu Xia Hui, he is quite lustful too, but he has a Heavenly Eye, which can detect the peculiarities of the mural in the first instance, thereby arising a vigilant demeanor,

Once a person develops vigilance, they are less likely to be enchanted, like when someone knows a flower has thorns, one picks carefully, or when someone visits a brothel, knowing the women there hide hidden weapons, wouldn't rush headlong in the same manner…

Ever since Wang Xiaoqiang entered the Ancient Continent, to stay low-key, he covered up the Heavenly Eye at his brow, making it indiscernible from outside, thus the Ancient God-King family assuming his resilience towards mural's allure stemmed from sheer determination, thinking him to be a Liuu Xia Hui.

"Alright, it's been three days, no need for further selection, this young man will do," the Ancient God-King stood from the dragon throne, addressing the Celestial God-level great god below, "Huai'an, make the arrangements, the day after tomorrow we'll throw the embroidered ball for selecting a son-in-law… this young man must be present…"

Minister Huai'an respectfully responded, "Yes, rest assured, God-King, I will accomplish this."

The Ancient God-King preferred being addressed as God-King, rather than Sire.

At that moment, Huai'an started making arrangements.

Speaking of Wang Xiaoqiang resisting the mural's allure, dared not cast another glance at it, promptly turning away from the plaza, he didn't leave the Capital of the Divine Kingdom, instead he found a hotel across the plaza to stay in, and from the hotel window, he secretly observed the happenings on the plaza.

He felt that this embroidered ball selecting son-in-law event was a mere façade, or rather a trap, but couldn't deduce the real intentions of the Divine Kingdom Monarch?

If elected as the son-in-law of the Divine Kingdom, would it be fortune or misfortune?

Wang Xiaoqiang began analyzing the question, if it were fortune, then he would win both the beauty and familial ties with the Divine Kingdom, could leverage the Divine Kingdom's influence to break free from his current plight, if it were misfortune, that would be troublesome.

The next day…

The mural remained posted on the plaza, unknown to people that it was a mural capable of bewitching, everyone believed it was just an ordinary picture, and the person depicted therein too beautiful, capable of captivating multitudes, mesmerizing men.

Consequently, once again thousands of men fainted on the plaza, fortunately, the effect of the bewitching technique isn't fatal, causing no major harm to the body, merely rendering someone unconscious, enabling them to wake half an hour later.

As a day went by, Wang Xiaoqiang communicated with home several times, learning that it was peaceful, with no strong enemies invading, he settled with ease,

Moreover, he exchanged communication talismans with Demon Spirit Wang Xiaogang to talk about the bizarre matter on the plaza of the Divine Kingdom, Wang Xiaogang upon hearing said, "This is indeed odd, but shouldn't be a trap, there's no need for the Divine Kingdom to harm someone like this…"

Wang Xiaogang's words gave Wang Xiaoqiang a reassurance, calming him, deciding to watch the spectacle, thinking anyway the Divine Kingdom Princess wouldn't choose him, what did he fear?

The second day.

The embroidered ball selecting son-in-law event of the Divine Kingdom Princess took place as scheduled. The venue was the plaza,

Early in the morning, the stage was set up, a massive stage, tastefully festive, adorned with large banners, with the words "Divine Kingdom Princess Embroidered Ball Selecting Son-in-Law Event" written,

On either side were colorful streamers, firecrackers crackling, above were enchanting dancers performing, engaging the men's attention.

In truth, even without these, men wouldn't miss this, since before dawn, there'd be a throng waiting at the plaza, squeezing by the stage's edge, securing the best spots, fervently hoping the Divine Kingdom Princess might throw the embroidered ball into their arms…

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