A Cultivator in the World Dominated By Awakeners

'Tomorrow, I'll become an Earth Master. On top of that, I'll merge with the Undead Emperor as well. I never expected my progress to be this fast while my name hasn't even truly spread,"' Oliver thought.

Although he had said he only needed a few hours, he continued to meditate.

The Eagle General assumed he really did need to stabilize himself before continuing his cultivation, so he didn't interrupt—but he relentlessly kept his pressure on Oliver's body.

Of course, Oliver was hoping the general would let his guard down so he could seize the chance to snatch all the treasures and escape. But as it turned out, the eagles had already taken the other treasures away, leaving only the Earth Path Potion behind.

They were clearly on guard.

Perhaps they had already experienced situations like this before.

Morning came in Southeast Asia, and Oliver opened his eyes.

Unlike last time, Rebecca was still in his arms, holding him tightly.

It seemed she had woken up earlier but didn't want to leave.

She lifted her head shortly after he opened his eyes, revealing her beautiful face with a bright smile.

Waking up to nothing but a blonde beauty in sight, Oliver felt he couldn't tell if he was in the mortal world or in heaven.

He sat up but kept holding her in his embrace.

"When are we going back to Europe?" Oliver asked.

"You can decide," Rebecca replied.

"How about this morning?"

"Sure, no problem—but you're not in that much of a rush, are you?"

"Of course not… I'm not done with you yet."

Oliver then turned her over and pressed her down before pulling her into his arms from behind.

Long, slender, yet full—her body could only be described as super sexy.

In no time, he had her moaning endlessly.

It was another hour-long session, followed by about half an hour in the shower to clean their bodies until every trace of their kisses was gone.

Wearing fresh clothes, they left the room.

Rebecca was still in casual attire—long pants and a shirt. The only difference was that her hair was now tied in a ponytail.

They came down together from the second floor only to find the dining table already filled with food, and Edward eating breakfast alone, looking quite satisfied.

He glanced at the two of them and smiled.

"I knew it—you wouldn't be able to resist once I left you two alone," Edward said with a chuckle.

Oliver felt a bit embarrassed hearing that—after all, Rebecca was Edward's former fiancée.

Even though Edward didn't seem to mind, it still felt a little strange.

Rebecca, on the other hand, acted indifferent and casually said, "It was the best night of my life."

"That's good. I'm glad my cousin found a man she likes," Edward replied.

"What about you?" Rebecca asked, clearly curious about how things went when he met Lestari.

"I'm sure she likes me too, but of course I can't rush to confess my feelings," Edward said with a smile.

"You're sure about an Asian woman?"

"Why not? She's very beautiful…"

"Huh, I'm not so sure about your relationship—but Rebecca, I heard the family has already decided on a new fiancé for you. It's Erick."

"What? How cruel—they chose that nerd for me…" Rebecca suddenly looked displeased.

"Erick may be a nerd, but he's charming too."

"I've never liked pretty boys. If he dares to come near me, I'll kill him."

"Hahaha, of course—I know your taste is for manly men like Oliver. Don't worry, I'll always support you and Oliver if you really want to be together."

Edward made it clear whose side he was on.

He didn't comment on the fact that Oliver already had a girlfriend—Ivy.

If the two of them couldn't resist each other's charm despite both having partners, Edward could only say they should go with the flow and pretend nothing was wrong.

Oliver found it hard to say anything.

He sat across from Edward, and of course, Rebecca sat beside him.

After sitting down, Rebecca even took the initiative to grab some fish from a bit farther away and place it in front of Oliver.

"You must be very hungry, so you should eat a lot," she said warmly.

Edward was surprised by her behavior.

"When did you become such a caring woman toward others?" Edward couldn't help but comment.

"You can't say that to just any woman. This is a side every woman has—but it only comes out for a man they truly like," Rebecca replied.

As she said this, she even helped Oliver cut up some of the fish and put it on his plate.

"Thank you…" was all he could say in response.

Naturally, he was very hungry.

He began eating quickly and heartily, while Rebecca still ate with graceful manners—but more than she did last night.

They left the house right after eating, escorted by Henry and his men back to the airport.

"Ohhh, Lestari agreed to come to Europe for my birthday party," Edward said from the front passenger seat, surprising Henry.

"Does she really like you?" Henry asked.

"Isn't it obvious? Hmph—you've seen her reject so many men that you think she's untouchable. Or maybe… you tried approaching her yourself and got rejected?" Edward gave him a suspicious look, making Henry awkwardly cough.

That was clearly an answer in itself.

"Too bad—you're not as handsome or as rich as me." Edward chuckled.

He clearly had no issue competing with a friend for the same woman.

The important thing was—he was the one winning.

Henry could only remain silent when Edward talked about looks and wealth.

With those two advantages, there weren't many women who could turn him down as long as their personalities matched.

Before long, they arrived at the jet, which quickly took off for Southeast Asia.

Oliver felt it was time to resume his cultivation.

"Rebecca, may I borrow a room? I need to cultivate—this is a crucial moment," he said.

Of course, all this manifestation needed to do was absorb Spiritual Energy. He needed to do it now so his cultivation wouldn't lag behind the others.

Hearing that this was a crucial moment for his cultivation, Rebecca nodded lightly.

She said, "Don't be so formal—just think of this jet as yours too. After all, it's my private jet."

Oliver: "…"

He said nothing and went to the back area, which was a bedroom.

To avoid distractions, he closed the door.

With nothing else to do, Rebecca naturally sipped her wine.

Edward sat across from her, staring curiously while refraining from touching her wine.

"Are you and Oliver really dating?" he asked.

"I consider it that way—maybe he doesn't yet. But he'll practically always stay by my side because he wants me too," Rebecca replied, completely open about it.

Edward gave her an odd look upon hearing that.

"So you love him? I thought a woman like you couldn't love a man," he said.

"In my view, yes—I've fallen in love with him. What else is it if not love when I'm happy to see him happy and want to make him happy?"

"This is hard to believe," Edward replied.

"Hmph, I still have a heart—why couldn't I fall in love? It happened when we made love, and that pleasure erased most of the pressure weighing on my heart."

Edward: "…"