The Inheritance Of The Supreme Immortals

After a delightful time making out with Sam, Lorraine exited the cave with a grin painting her beautiful white face. Her humming only added to her overall allure.

However, not everyone found this scene cute, especially not Helena, who had been observing everything that happened inside the cave between Sam and her younger sister.

Lorraine was aware that Helena had witnessed everything. Unashamed, she greeted her older sister, "Hello there, sister. Why the serious face?"

"Are you seriously asking me that question? Don't you fucking remember what you just did with my son?" Helena's face turned red with fury.

"Hehe," Lorraine, seeing Helena's reaction, couldn't control her laughter, not even trying to understand how serious her older sister felt.

Suddenly, a terrifying killing intent emanated from Helena, and the atmosphere became chilly, like a blizzard freezing everything around them in a second.

"Hmm? What the hell are my daughters doing now?" Even Adriana, who was in the ancestral manor, sensed the change in the atmosphere.

She had just changed from the seductive clothes she wore to entice Sam back to her traditional attire. Adriana wouldn't let anyone other than Sam see her in such a dress. She had never even worn something like that for her husband, probably because she despised him.

But now that Sam was here, she was going to make him her only companion, hence her little play with Sam before. It was just her getting started.

"They better not damage anything," Adriana lost interest and went back to doing her job.

Back on the mountain, Lorraine looked at Helena with a serious expression. She knew she shouldn't have laughed when discussing something that concerned her son.

Even Lorraine knew that provoking Helena now would be like jumping into burning lava; she would be burned instantly.

Lorraine took a step back. Even she wouldn't be able to come out alive if Helena lost control of her emotions and attacked her. Believe her when she says Helena would kill her younger sister for her son.

When it comes to who is important to Helena, between Lorraine and Sam, Helena would choose Sam without a second thought. Similarly, Lorraine of today would choose Sam over anyone.

"Forgive me; I shouldn't have laughed like that," Lorraine apologized with a sorry expression.

Her apology did bring down Helena's fury a little. The killing intent disappeared, and the atmosphere returned to normal. "You... how can you? How can you do it with him?"

"... I don't know what to say. When mother tried to seduce him, I just lost it. I don't want to let mother take the lead... I'm sorry," Lorraine said in a low voice.

"Moreover, didn't you say that you are fine with me and Sam being together? Why are you going back on your words? Aren't you the same as me, trying to get into his pants even though you won't admit it?" Lorraine was mad too.

In her opinion, Helena had no right to question what she does with Sam. Sam loves her, and she loves Sam. Helena can't do anything about this.

Seeing her sister's reaction, Helena closed her eyes and let out a strong inhale and exhale. "It's not that I don't want you to be with Sam... I just got irritated seeing you with him. I felt betrayed because you got close to him all of a sudden and left me behind."

"Forgive me; I shouldn't have—" Lorraine began, but she paused when she noticed Helena's reaction. "Wait, is that what you're mad about? Because I did... intimate things with him first?" Lorraine asked, confused.

Helena turned her face away in embarrassment.

"You watched everything that happened in the cave just now, right? Didn't you see Sam declaring that he wants you to be his?" Lorraine held her hand sweetly.

"I... I did," Helena couldn't control her smile; her face was red with blushing.

"Then what are you worried about? Isn't this already a done deal? You just have to wait for the three days, and then you can go at it until your back starts hurting. We can even do it together with him, and make it a threesome, It will be so hot" Lorraine said excitedly, not even caring about her image, which didn't even exist to begin with.

"Why can't you have some shame?" Lorraine might be shameless, but not Helena, at least to her knowledge. She couldn't help but look away, hearing her younger sister's embarrassing words.

"Oh, please, shamelessness runs in our family, remember?" Lorraine rolled her eyes. "Even our shameless mother shamelessly wore a sexy dress just to seduce our Sam and almost succeeded if I hadn't intervened at the right time. You should actually thank me for that," Lorraine said, rolling her eyes again.

"Wait, Mother actually did that?"

"She almost kissed him," Lorraine replied. "Our mother is a sly one; she even dared to take the lead from us."

"It's not like we didn't expect this from her."

"Right, but still, I anticipated that she would wait until we got through to him first," Lorraine complained.

Helena sighed. "At least our sister is not like us."

"Oh, that's where you are wrong. Our sister is just like us—shameless." Lorraine scanned the surroundings. "Ava, wherever you are, come out."

Then a figure emerged from the shadows, lowering her head as if she had just been caught cheating in a very easy exam.

Lorraine pointed her finger at Ava. "Look, what did I say? She has been stalking Sam like us... Oh, wait, there is one more person who should be here, who is just as shameless as us," Lorraine thought as a figure suddenly appeared, grinning from ear to ear.

"Yes, I'm present." Victoria raised her hand as if her name had been called out in routine attendance.

"Of course," Helena rolled her eyes.

...

Wichura Clan, Nightingale.

"Are you sure about this, son?" Count Wichura asked the young man seated before him.

"Yes, father. I'm not one to run away from a direct challenge. Moreover, hasn't this challenge already been made public? If I turned it down, I would lose my respect," Tomas replied.

"But still... Can you win?"

"Are you doubting me, your own son, father?" Tomas asked.

"Don't get me wrong, son. It's not that I don't trust your ability. It's just that your fight has high stakes. If you lose, you're not just losing the battle; you'll be losing the chance to marry the daughter of the second strongest count, and I'll be losing a potential alliance with a count clan."

"Trust me, father. That boy is the one who is going to lose this match. I will show him that a rookie cultivator like him is nothing in front of an experienced cultivator like me," Tomas said coldly.

Seeing his son's expression, Count Wichura fell silent for a moment.

"You're right; he's a rookie cultivator. But this rookie cultivator managed to reach supreme cultivations and awakened a supreme mortal physique, not to mention he awakened two Celestial Dragon bloodlines—two of the most powerful. If he has the courage to challenge you, a peak Dao-seeking realm cultivator, he must have some ability to back his arrogance."

"We don't know what other abilities he possesses. You better be prepared for what's to come and win this thing," Count Wichura said in a serious tone.

"You don't have to remind me twice. I will win. Just go and do the preparations and let me worry about my battle," Tomas assured, as Count Wichura glanced at his son for a moment before leaving.

...

Seventh Peak, Jade White Mountain.

Sam sighed, "Let's get back to training."

Sam grabbed the Astral Ascendent sword and disappeared from the mountain, reappearing in a dense forest a little far away from the Hailstorm Clan, known as the Vaperwood Forest.

Located after the Iceheart City, this forest was also under the jurisdiction of the Hailstorm Clan. Despite being dangerous for ordinary people and cultivators due to its dense population of wild monsters, powerful and special cultivators like Sam's aunts and his wives found it an ideal place for training by fighting against monsters.

"Let me get used to you so I won't mess up later," Sam gently ran his hand along the sword's handle.

The sword hummed in response.

He then spread his divine sense around and sensed a rhino-shaped monster approaching.

About ten feet in height with brown skin and a large horn pointing outward, the monster looked intimidating. It was a Spirit Severing Realm monster.

Monsters were typically stronger than their human or supernatural counterparts due to their natural affinity with nature, making them naturally talented in cultivation. Unlike cultivators, these monsters grew stronger by consuming other monsters. Once their cultivation reached a certain threshold, they gained self-consciousness and became smart, sometimes even developing the ability to speak.

"You will be my first training partner then," Sam said, looking at the menacing rhino-shaped monster with excitement.

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