After all, every additional woman he took was another jab at Yun Yun and the others' nerves.
No matter how tolerant they were, they could not keep tolerating it forever.
Queen Medusa especially had always been deeply displeased with his sprawling harem.
As for Ling Qingzhu and Ying Huanhuan, he already did not know how he was supposed to explain things to her.
If someone else appeared, she might truly draw her sword and cut him down.
He did not doubt Her Majesty the Queen's methods.
Her Majesty the Queen loved him to the bone, but if he truly pushed her too far, she could be utterly ruthless.
His Earth Immortal Physique was powerful, but what Her Majesty the Queen wielded was the Tian Shu Sword. It could easily break through the defenses of even a Saint-grade Heavenly Sovereign.
Right now, he still lacked the ability to withstand the Tian Shu Sword's edge.
He did not want to die before accomplishing anything.
He had finally married so many beautiful wives. If he died halfway through, that would be truly tragic.
"The last one?"
Sure enough, upon hearing that, a strange glint flashed through Ling Qingzhu's clear eyes.
Yet it swiftly vanished. Holding her teacup, she remained as calm and detached as ever.
"Why is Yunxiao telling Qingzhu this?"
"Whomever Yunxiao wishes to find has little to do with Qingzhu."
Ling Qingzhu spoke with an icy calm.
Lu Yunxiao sighed softly, snatched the teacup from Ling Qingzhu's hand, and, without caring that she had just drunk from it, raised it to his lips and drained it in one gulp.
Setting the cup aside, Lu Yunxiao's starry eyes shone brightly as he stared into Ling Qingzhu's calm gaze.
"Enough, Qingzhu. I know you're angry."
"I shouldn't have found Huanhuan after being away