(1)
Outside the ten-star hotel, everything was resplendent with gold and jade, imposing beyond compare.
The noblewoman was so excited that she practically jogged as she brought Xiao Wu here.
Excitement gleamed in her eyes, as though she could already see Blade standing right before her.
"Little sister, this is the place. Going by what you said, having your brother stay here is actually somewhat beneath him. After all, this tiny Nuoding City has limited everything; it can't compare to a real major city."
There was a trace of envy in the noblewoman's tone, as though she were also hinting at Blade's extraordinary status.
"This hotel is barely passable, I suppose."
At that moment, Xiao Wu merely gave the hotel a hurried glance. Its exterior was grand and magnificent, its decorations luxurious, displaying boundless wealth and status.
Yet to Xiao Wu, all of that was nothing more than passing clouds.
There was not the slightest trace of appreciation in her heart. Her attention was entirely occupied by that unknown sense of oppression.
She still gripped the noblewoman's wrist tightly, with such force that the woman nearly felt pain.
Nervousness and vigilance showed in Xiao Wu's eyes. Her ears seemed to be straining to catch every sound around her. Her instincts told her that the gaze seemed not to have left yet, but she could not be certain!
Xiao Wu's heartbeat sped up, and even breathing became somewhat difficult.
She tried hard to remain calm, but fear surged through her like a tide, leaving her almost unable to stand steadily.
Because her current strength relied more on the experience and instincts she had gained over a hundred thousand years. Once that Titled Douluo caught her, she could only wait to be treated in all sorts of culinary ways.
Cold sweat streamed