Demanding Portraits

Standing atop a towering structure in the Wang Family and taking in the scenery, Wang Haoran rubbed his nose, feeling rather depressed.

He had no idea which sneeze this was today. There was no need to think about it—many people must be cursing him behind his back.

Wang Haoran understood the reason for it himself.

The notices the Wang Family had sent to the major forces of the Eastern Domain, demanding that they send over unmarried beauties, had all been worded as though this were the wish of him, the newly appointed Young Master.

By now, everyone in the Eastern Domain probably thought he was some kind of reincarnated lecher.

At that thought, Wang Haoran dearly wished he could give Wang Wanli a thorough beating.

He truly did not know whether that old bastard had done it on purpose. It was clearly the Wang Family's decision, yet the wording of the announcement had turned it into the desire of him, the new Young Master.

Those dissatisfied with it would certainly blame him, the newly appointed Young Master.

It was perfectly normal for them to curse him behind his back.

Wang Haoran was even certain by now that a protagonist had set his sights on him and was determined to kill him.

Such a vast place as the Eastern Domain was bound to have Female Leads.

What he was doing was practically stealing the protagonist's woman. How could the protagonist not lose his temper? Then again, he had come to the Holy Domain precisely to steal Female Leads, so running into protagonists was inevitable.

The protagonist wanted to kill him, and he wanted to kill the protagonist.

They were no different from each other.

"Who is it? Come out."

Wang Haoran sensed someone hiding behind an obstruction behind him and spoke