Luo Yu had just stepped down from the carriage.
A fiery red silhouette hastened towards him.
She quickly closed the distance.
Her fiery red, wavy long hair was tied up in a neat high ponytail, and a mark of the sa color on her forehead made her stunningly attractive.
Her golden-orange attire tightly hugged her well-developed body, her long jade legs devoid of any extra flesh, stepping in high-heeled boots, exuding a mix of beauty and a proud, spicy air.
"Brother Yu, it’s been so long!"
"Huo Wu has missed you to death!!"
Huo Wu’s gaze was intensely fixed on Luo Yu, beautiful eyes filled with an unmistakable longing.
As for the other won around her, she subconsciously ignored them.
Because in her eyes, there was only her beloved lover.
Luo Yu reached out with his hand, grabbed Huo Wu’s delicate wrist, and chuckled:
"Has it been so long since we last t that you miss already?"
"It’s been a long ti, okay? Several days have passed," Huo Wu said, her face devoid of her usual feistiness.
She stuck to him just like a wife who had missed her husband for ages, extrely clingy.
Every gesture and word was filled with a coquettish charm.
While Luo Yu was talking to Huo Wu, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine.
Though he didn’t look back, he felt as if he were being stared down by a dozen icy glares.
Hissss—
Oh no!
He had been too focused on chatting with this girl, Huo Wu.
"Brother Yu, who is this sister? Aren’t you going to introduce us?"
Bi Bidong, with her black veil, gracefully walked up to the front, laying her hand on Luo Yu’s shoulder.
She gave Huo Wu a shallow, smiling look, assessing the valiant woman before her.
"Brother Yu, who are they?"
Noticing soone approaching, Huo Wu finally shifted her gaze away from Luo Yu and t Bi Bidong’s eyes, retorting with a question.
"Who are you?"
"Who am I?" Bi Bidong chuckled lightly.
"I am, of course, Brother Yu’s woman."
"What?" Huo Wu was montarily stunned, frozen on the spot.
Bi Bidong’s lips curled upwards beneath her veil.
"Not just , you see these behind ? They all are too."
Looking up, Huo Wu glanced behind Bi Bidong.
Ah Wu Mother and Daughter, Zhu Zhuqing Sisters, and Ning Rongrong and other girls had already descended from the carriage.
Huo Wu’s eyes shook, and she took a deep breath, stamring, "You... What did you say?"
"You’re saying all those behind... are Brother Yu’s won?"
When Huo Wu spoke these words, it felt ridiculous.
Not to ntion how beautiful and charming each of these won were, but even in strength, there wasn’t a single simple one among them.
So even gave her the impression of depth and vastness, like the sea.
"Yes, they are all Brother Yu’s won," Bi Bidong nodded, her eyes twinkling, curious to see Huo Wu’s reaction.
"This... can’t be real," Huo Wu found it hard to believe for a mont.
She had been ntally prepared, after all, Luo Yu had told her earlier that he had many won.
But she never imagined it would be to this extent.
Of course, that wasn’t the point.
The point was, it seed that none of these won were inferior to her in any aspect.
Whether it was in beauty, figure, temperant, or soul power cultivation.
This put an intangible pressure on her.
Cold sweat broke out on Luo Yu’s back.
He knew very well that Huo Wu had the temper of a hot pepper.
Could she really cope with suddenly eting so many ’sisters’?
"Um... Huo Wu, listen to explain..."
"Brother Yu, you don’t need to explain," Huo Wu said, gesturing with her hand to stop him, her eyes shifting, showing no clear emotion.
Luo Yu paused for a mont.
He then saw Huo Wu reaching towards his waist and fiercely twisting it, wringing it hard.
"Hiss—"
Luo Yu montarily felt a sour sensation as if he were "floating on clouds."
Huo Wu didn’t look at him, instead turning to the won with a politely sweet smile:
"Ladies, the younger sister here pays her respects."
"Please take care of in the future," she said.
Bi Bidong didn’t speak, but a look of admiration flashed through her phoenix eyes.
She had clearly stated a series of situations just now because she wanted to see how this girl would react.
And it must be said, this girl knew how to advance and retreat, recognized the bigger picture, and had no intention of taking offense.
Such a character is really rare.
She gave Luo Yu a stealthy glare—damn man, you really have quite the skill.
Bringing ho one good girl after another. It’s like you’re about to monopolize all the good won in Soul Land.
She approached Huo Wu with a smile, embraced her fragrant shoulders, and said amiably, "Sister, there’s no need to be so formal with . From now on, you’re part of the family."
"If Brother Yu bullies you, just co to ."
"I’ll take care of it for you."
A gentle breeze approached, lifting the black veil.
Being so close, Huo Wu caught a glimpse of Bi Bidong’s breathtaking beauty beneath the veil.
Her beautiful eyes widened in shock, her mouth slightly agape.
Her heart was overwheld with a tsunami-like shock.
This...
This is the Female Pope???
One of Brother Yu’s won is the high and mighty Empress Bibi Dong?
There’s no mistake, absolutely no mistake.
Huo Wu once had the fortune to see Bibi Dong from a distance with her father, and that glance beca an eternal pursuit.
As a strong-willed woman herself, naturally, she saw a woman like Bibi Dong as a role model.
"What’s the matter?" Bi Bidong saw that Huo Wu seed a little distracted.
Huo Wu looked at the arm embracing her shoulders, never expecting her idol to be so close to her one day, treating her like a sister.
"You... you are Her Holiness the Pope?"
Bi Bidong looked slightly surprised, then shook her head with a smile.
"What’s all this formality between sisters? And don’t call ’Your Holiness.’ Just call Sister Dong."
"If sisters put on airs, Brother Yu might spank ."
Huo Wu looked at Luo Yu, shocked, feeling an extre sense of unreality.
She hadn’t expected her own man to be so incredibly powerful that he could even bring ho the Female Pope.
That’s brutal!
In that mont, she actually felt not so much jealousy but rather a sense of profound admiration.
"Huo Wu, wait for , why are you running so fast!"
A cyan shadow brought a gust of wind as it approached rapidly from afar.
Sporting gray, tidy hair, his face partially covered with a mask, dressed in cyan, his figure tall and erect.
He looked utterly gallant.
Huo Wu frowned, a hint of displeasure crossing her beautiful eyes.
She turned to face the newcor.
"Feng Xiaotian, how many tis do I have to tell you? I have a boyfriend now, please stop bothering ."
The masked youth shook his head, "I know you’re just making that up to drive away. I wouldn’t take it seriously."
"I understand your character best. Only a truly strong man can catch your eye."
"Tell , in the Five Elents Academy, which man is more qualified to be your suitor than I am?"
Huo Wu was angry, her beautiful eyes glaring.
"Feng Xiaotian, stop making things up!"
"What if my boyfriend misunderstands?"
"Boyfriend?" Feng Xiaotian was taken aback, "Ha? What boyfriend?"
Huo Wu hastily wrapped her arms around Luo Yu’s, not looking at Feng Xiaotian anymore.
Her face tense with nervousness.
"Brother Yu, please don’t get the wrong idea."
"I really have nothing to do with this guy, it’s so annoying, like chewing gum every day."
Feng Xiaotian stood frozen, his gaze fixed in place.
Watching Huo Wu cling tightly to Luo Yu’s arm, those proud assets intimately close to his arm.
He shook his head repeatedly.
"Impossible, impossible!!"
"You’re just angry with , right?"
"Don’t you always like the strongest? How could you like soone..."
"Soone..."
Feng Xiaotian’s upbringing didn’t allow him to utter the words ’cripple,’ but his eyes clearly reflected his breakdown...
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Brothers, happy Qixi Festival~
Can’t talk anymore, my five wives are calling to bed. [Smirking~]
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