"It's simply impossible to imagine how perfect a man like that would be!"
The host said:
"But now you're saying that even the perfect men you described are less than one-thousandth of the Male God in your mind? Isn't that going a little too far?"
It wasn't just the host who questioned her.
The audience below was questioning her too. Many even said on the spot that Meng Weici had lost her mind. A perfect man like the one she described simply couldn't exist in this world!
Tang Bohu, watching from in front of the television, felt deeply wounded.
At first, he had been watching with great amusement.
That was until the host began discussing romance with Meng Weici and the others.
Then he was thoroughly traumatized!
Especially when the host said that he was no longer the world's number one in martial arts. He was even more embarrassed!
Yet Meng Weici said that even if all the traits of every world's number-one man were gathered together, they still wouldn't amount to one-thousandth of Ding Ling's qualities!
Tang Bohu was certainly one of those world's number-one men. Of course, that ranking had to exclude Zhu Qingling, that woman. So, strictly speaking, he was also the world's number one among men. He certainly had a place among the world's best.
Thinking of this, Tang Bohu felt that the host was a complete blunderer. What is wrong with her? Can't she even tell men and women apart?!
But soon, Tang Bohu thought of Sun Wukong and lost heart. Sun Wukong, whom Zhu Qingling had powered all the way up to Super Saiyan, was indeed someone he couldn't defeat now...
But that wasn't the main point.
The main point was that Meng Weici, his nominal disciple, actually thought that even combining all