My Sign-in Life in Douluo

"Whoa, so you're henpecked?" Guang Jun said, sounding a little disdainful.

"I told you, she has nothing to do with me. If you really want to meet my wife, it's not necessarily impossible!"

Jiang Siming could tell Guang Jun longed for his abilities, but Jiang Siming cultivated the martial soul system. There was no way to teach that thing!

Still, Jiang Siming had completed the system's mission and obtained the portal to the Douluo world. It might not be impossible to bring Guang Jun to the Douluo world too.

After leaving Guangyu Building, it was not too late yet. Jiang Siming drove aimlessly, enjoying the breeze, and gradually found himself outside the city.

Jiang Siming floored the gas, and the purple McLaren became a streak of light flashing past.

In the end, he stopped in front of an abandoned factory.

After getting out, Jiang Siming leaned against the car door and stretched, as if talking to himself. "You've been following me for so long. Aren't you tired?"

After coming out of Guangyu Building, Jiang Siming had sensed changes in the surrounding magnetic field. It was as if every camera had, intentionally or otherwise, focused on him.

"Still not coming out?" Jiang Siming clenched one hand, and the space before him rippled, actually tearing open a gap. A battered figure tumbled out.

"How is that possible?"

The woman staggered to her feet and looked at Jiang Siming in disbelief.

"Caught a little mouse alive!"

Jiang Siming looked at her teasingly. She was probably the spatial superpower user Xu Zhiwei had mentioned that day. But to Jiang Siming, her ability to manipulate space was still far too immature.

"Can you tell me which force you belong to? This is closely related to your little life." Jiang Siming spoke with a cold smile