A New Batch of Nieces!

Nangong Wu!

Age: Unknown

Talent: Unknown

Class: Phoenix Heavenly Maiden

Guild Leader of Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens.

Dragon Kingdom's Number One Mage.

Ranked fifteenth on the Hundred Flowers Ranking.

Information about Nangong Wu instantly appeared in Wang Xian's mind.

There was no helping it. As a man, his familiarity with the Hundred Flowers Ranking was practically no less than his familiarity with his own body.

Especially since Nangong Wu was Dragon Kingdom's number one Mage and the guild leader of Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens, Dragon Kingdom's second-largest guild.

Not just Wang Xian—almost everyone in Dragon Kingdom knew her.

The two women beside Nangong Wu were no ordinary people either.

Flower Goddess Cheng Yao had four great guards by her side: Wind, Flower, Snow, and Moon. These two women were Wind and Moon among those four guards.

Wind, Feng Luoli.

Moon, Yue Rushuang.

As for whether those were their real names, Wang Xian had no idea.

"You know us!"

Nangong Wu suddenly stepped forward and came before Wang Xian, her beautiful eyes fixed unblinkingly on his.

Wang Xian: ...

Were women's instincts really this accurate?

"You're thinking of an excuse!"

Before Wang Xian could say anything, Nangong Wu spoke again.

Wang Xian: ...

Damn it!

Those were the only two words left in Wang Xian's mind.

"Well, I just thought you were beautiful, so I was a little stunned!" Seeing Nangong Wu about to speak again, Wang Xian hurriedly said first.

"Yao Yao, now that everyone's here, let's get going."

Wang Xian turned to Cheng Yao as he spoke, turning the vehicle around and giving Nangong Wu no chance to say anything.

Perhaps feeling there was no point in continuing to ask, Nangong Wu said nothing more. She merely furrowed her brows slightly, as though pondering something.

"Cousin, you must have been mistaken. How could Uncle possibly know you?" Cheng Yao failed to notice anything unusual about Nangong Wu. She looped her arm through Nangong Wu's and said with a smile.

"Perhaps I was mistaken."

Nangong Wu smiled faintly and patted Cheng Yao's hand, signaling her to release her arm. Once Cheng Yao did, Nangong Wu gave a light leap and landed in the bed of the tricycle.

Seeing this, Feng Luoli and Yue Rushuang immediately jumped up as well.

As for Cheng Yao, she pouted unhappily before jumping onto the vehicle.

"Are you two not getting on?"

After all four women had boarded, Wang Xian looked toward the two men who showed no intention of moving.

The four beautiful women did not mind, yet these two grown men were actually looking down on his shabby vehicle?

"Don't mind them. We can just leave."

As Wang Xian waited for the two men to respond, Nangong Wu's voice suddenly sounded beside his ear.

Fine!

Since Nangong Wu had said so and the two men had shown no reaction, Wang Xian naturally did not object. He started the vehicle and set off.

"Oh, right. I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm Nangong Wu. These two are Feng Luoli and Yue Rushuang." After the electric tricycle left the city, Nangong Wu suddenly spoke from the rear bed.

Without turning his head, Wang Xian said, "Wang Xian."

Although he had long known the three women's names, he still had to pretend otherwise.

"Immortal King's great name has long been renowned," Nangong Wu said.

"You should just call me Wang Xian."

The corner of Wang Xian's mouth twitched. Being called Immortal King was still rather embarrassing.

Even though he had been called that countless times in his previous life, and teased about it countless times as well, he still found it somewhat embarrassing.

But for that thing, even if it was embarrassing, even if the immortal race hunted him down, Wang Xian would see it through.

If not for the immortal who had completely killed him revealing the matter of Immortal King, he would never have chosen Immortal King as his nickname.

At that moment, Cheng Yao suddenly said in a plaintive tone, "Uncle, isn't your name Brother Guang?"

"Hahaha, when you're out in the world, you have to have a few alternate accounts, right?" Wang Xian laughed awkwardly.

"Hmph!"

Cheng Yao snorted and said nothing more.

Wang Xian had already explained this to her several times through the communication function and apologized. She had long forgiven him; she merely wanted to make things difficult for him now.

"Then, like Yao Yao, we'll call you Uncle too!" Nangong Wu's eyes flickered a few times before she suddenly said.

"That's not necessary..."

Wang Xian's expression stiffened.

It was understandable for Cheng Yao to call him Uncle. After all, he was twenty-four this year, while Cheng Yao was only eighteen. They were six years apart.

But Nangong Wu looked about the same age as him. For her to call him Uncle was just too... awkward!

"Uncle, it's settled then! She's my cousin. I call you Uncle, and my cousin calls you Uncle too. Isn't that perfect?" Cheng Yao's eyes darted around a few times as she said with a giggle.

"Uncle!"

Nangong Wu immediately called out while the opportunity was there.

"Uncle!"

"Uncle!"

Feng Luoli's and Yue Rushuang's voices followed immediately after.

Wang Xian: ...

Well then!

Without even doing anything, he had gone out once and gained three more nieces!

Since they had already called him that, Wang Xian simply let them be.

More importantly, being called Uncle by Dragon Kingdom's future number one Mage and the guild leader of Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens made Wang Xian feel inexplicably... delighted!

Though he felt delighted inside, Wang Xian did not show it. He merely said calmly, "It's only a form of address. Call me whatever you want."

After that, Wang Xian drove while chatting with Nangong Wu and the others.

At first, Wang Xian had feared Nangong Wu would ask questions like before, questions that made his heart pound in fear.

But gradually, he realized that Nangong Wu was only asking about Datafication and how Wang Xian had killed the first BOSS.

The only somewhat unexpected question was what his dream was.

When asked that question, Wang Xian paused briefly before saying, "Naturally, it's to become the strongest of the strong."

"And how will you become the strongest of the strong?" Nangong Wu asked again.

Without hesitation, Wang Xian said, "Level up, do quests, and fight BOSSes."

Nangong Wu smiled softly and said nothing further.

Since Nangong Wu stopped talking, Wang Xian naturally said nothing either. Even Cheng Yao, usually the most talkative, fell silent.

The whole vehicle immediately became quiet.

Half an hour later, they arrived at the entrance to the village.

Wang Xian did not head straight home. After parking the vehicle securely, he said to the women, "You can wait in this hotpot restaurant for a while. I'll head home first."

"Uncle, just take us to your house," Cheng Yao immediately said.

"That's right, Uncle. We want to see what your home looks like too," Nangong Wu added.

"All right, but my place is a bit messy. Don't mind it."

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Xian nodded.

There were still seven or eight hours before the Ghost Gate opened. Staying in the hotpot restaurant the entire time would indeed be rather uncomfortable.