Abyss Dominator System

"What, that little rascal ran away?"

In the office of Master Blood Dragon, a roar could be heard: "Damn! This little ruffian! He chose not to become part of Dragon Ascendancy, but he actually ran abroad! Doesn't he know that the Bright Church is keeping a close eye on him right now!"

Kidnapping their Saintess, killing their Priests, the Bright Church currently wishes nothing more than to grind Bai Yan to dust and dismember his body!

But previously, Bai Yan had always been within Hua Xia, and the Bright Church had absolutely no means to deal with him.

But now that Bai Yan has gone abroad, the territories overseas are basically ruled by the Bright Church and the Dark Council!

Without the protection of the Huaxia Abnormality Organization, Bai Yan, with his mere SS+ level strength, simply cannot withstand these two colossal Abnormal People Organizations.

Inside the office, the staff members smiled sheepishly, somewhat awkward.

Even though Master Blood Dragon's tone was filled with anger and surprise, it still revealed deep concern for Bai Yan.

"Alright, alright, this was my oversight too, I didn't expect that just a joking remark would actually scare the kid away."

Mr. An helplessly consoled: "You don't have to worry too much, this kid is quite cunning, he won't get into trouble so easily."

"Who is worried about him!"

Master Blood Dragon was still being stubborn, waving his hand and ordering: "You all leave, and seal off the news of Bai Yan going abroad completely!"

"Yes, True Person."

The staff members of the Huaxia Abnormality Organization nodded one after another.

"You still say you're not worried about him. I estimate this news can't be sealed off for long, the Bright Church has too many methods."

Mr. An chuckled and shook his head, his eyes also betraying a hint of worry.

"Delay as long as we can, try our best to seal off the news, and at the same time, contact this kid as soon as possible, tell him to return as soon as he's had enough fun!"

Master Blood Dragon pondered for a moment, then suddenly let out a laugh, teasing Mr. An: "I just thought of something, big brother, what you should be worried about isn't the Bright Church!"

"Then what should I be worried about?"

Mr. An was startled.

"That kid has kidnapped both your granddaughters abroad, what if he brings back two great-grandsons when he returns? That's what you should be worried about!"

Master Blood Dragon snickered, winking and looking at Mr. An.

"That... that actually does make some sense."

Mr. An said with a mixture of laughter and helplessness.

This kid has abducted his two stunningly beautiful granddaughters, maybe the next time he returns to the country, he will be holding a child in each arm!

But for some reason, not only is Mr. An not angry, but he's even somewhat looking forward to it.

Tsk, really want to see what the great-grandson would look like!

Wait, maybe it's a great-granddaughter?

Mr. An smiled gleefully, sitting on the sofa, slowly sipping his specially provided fragrant tea.

...

At this moment, on flight CAC1711.

"Sir, would you like a cup of water?"

The beautiful flight attendant pushed the cart to Bai Yan's side, smiling gently as she softly inquired.

At this time, Bai Yan was resting on the tender shoulder of An Yan next to him.

"Shh~! Thank you, we don't need it."

An Yan stretched out her slender and beautiful finger, made a shushing gesture, and said softly.

Bai Yan is resting, and she couldn't bear to disturb his sleep.

"All right."

The flight attendant nodded politely, smiling as she prepared to push the cart away.

This man really lives a charmed life, having such a beautiful and mature wife.

"Wait a moment."

Bai Yan said lazily, leisurely taking a cup of iced water from the cart: "All right, you can go."

Bai Yan smiled faintly, lifting the cup for a sip of water.

The flight attendant was slightly taken aback; Bai Yan's actions and the tone of his voice clearly carried an air of nobility, an unquestionable aura as if he was accustomed to high status.

His aristocratic demeanor was no less intense than some foreign dignitaries the flight attendant had seen, perhaps even stronger.

It's a quality that pierces deep into the marrow, an aura that radiates from within.

Even though it was just an ordinary flight, the presence of such an unusual passenger indeed left people somewhat bewildered.

The flight attendant froze on the spot for a moment, staring blankly at Bai Yan.

For Bai Yan, ever since he inherited memories from his past life for the second time, many unique qualities had already deeply penetrated his soul, and some habits and tones naturally surpassed those of ordinary people.

In Hua Xia, he was a graceful and modest gentleman.

Once abroad, he became an aristocrat of unmatchable nobility.

"Is there anything else?"

Bai Yan smiled, looking at the flight attendant with deep eyes that seemed to pierce one's soul, like a vast azure sea that could deeply draw one in.

"Ah, no, nothing, I'm sorry."

The flight attendant quickly snapped out of it, her face flushed with embarrassment, and hurriedly pushed the cart away from there.

She could feel her heart thumping wildly, a palpitation spreading throughout her body, almost as if she were in love.

"Hmph, she's pretty, isn't she? Just one look from you, and you've hooked the girl's soul away!"

An Yan's beautiful eyes chilled slightly, and she pursed her lips lightly, speaking with a hint of melancholy.

"I can't be blamed for this, I am a Demon after all! Demons naturally possess a fatal attraction to human women, just like poison!"

Bai Yan cried out in a voice filled with injustice.

In this matter, Bai Yan wasn't wrong; to humans, Demons inherently wield a strong seductive power, and few mortals can resist this soul-level temptation.

Within these three days, Bai Yan had already confessed his identity to the women and had also planted the third-tier Demon within them.

However, Bai Yan was reluctant to see the women suffer from the strenuous training of combat skills, so he only implanted the Demon as a last resort method of defense.

Faced with Bai Yan's confession, An Yan and the other women were initially puzzled. However, with Sofia, Yan Qing, and Li Xiaoman's explanation and help, they gradually accepted all of Bai Yan's circumstances.

What surprised Bai Yan, though, was that An Yan was initially unhappy with Bai Yan bringing home Sofia and Yan Qing, but considering Bai Yan's frankness, she forgave him this time.

To prevent such incidents from happening again and to stop Bai Yan from bringing more women home, President An took back control of Wanyan Company.

Now, both Wanyan Company and Shen Zhou Group were firmly in the hands of President An. As the Bai Family's Matriarch, she also controlled all of Bai Yan's financial lifelines.

Bai Yan accepted this with a wry smile.

"Poison?"

An Yan raised an eyebrow and said irritably, "Then why haven't you poisoned me to death?"

President An was still upset with Bai Yan; she had waited at home for his return, only to have two other women show up.

Jealousy was inevitable.

But as the Bai Family's Matriarch, An Yan could only vent this slight resentment on Bai Yan.

"How could I ever poison you to death!"

Bai Yan teased and leaned in close, lightly nibbling on An Yan's delicate earlobe: "I wouldn't bear to poison you. I am the poison of your soul, the lover's mole of your life. I want you to remember me for all eternity!"

An Yan's fragrance, orchid-like and musky, enveloped Bai Yan's senses, intoxicating him.

Bai Yan's words zipped through her like electricity, swiftly coursing over An Yan's delicate body, causing her to shiver and feel an indescribable sweetness in her heart.

For a woman, sweet nothings could be good or bad.

If a man she wasn't interested in said such things, An Yan would guarantee a smack across his face.

But coming from her beloved man Bai Yan, whispering gently by her ear, An Yan's face flushed red, and all her melancholy and previous grievances melted into a soft spring of tender affection.

Qin Jiuluo, Zhang Kailei, and other Demon Servants sitting in their seats all followed the principle of "see nothing, hear nothing," pretending they did not hear anything.

It was best not to get involved in the master and mistress's flirtations.

Indeed, everyone on this plane belonged to Bai Yan.

Bai Yan's women and Bai Yan's Demon Servants.

There was no one else.

Yet oddly enough, these individuals all purchased tickets to board; there was no private charter.

This was also a requirement from An Yan since chartering wasn't cost-effective; she got discounted tickets through acquaintances.

Bai Yan had chuckled at the irony for quite a while.

A man with an asset worth tens of trillions actually had to buy discount tickets to fly?

Simply unbelievable...