"But, Brother Wu, don't blame me for being nosy."
Chang Xuan's eyes flickered as he looked at Liu Rulan beside Xia Ping. "If I'm not mistaken, this woman isn't from our universe. She's from the Soul Clan, right?"
The other three looked at Liu Rulan, too.
"Hmph!"
Liu Rulan was very unhappy with the way they were looking at her. She snorted, but didn't lose her temper.
"That's right. She's not a martial artist from the universe, but a woman from the Soul Clan," Xia Ping admitted readily. "When I landed here, I happened to subdue her. She's my slave now."
"Don't worry. She can't cause any trouble now."
A slave?!
Chang Xuan and the others immediately looked envious and jealous. They could tell Liu Rulan was an absolute beauty. If she hadn't come from the Blood Soul Continent and had instead been born in the universe, she'd probably have been the holy maiden of some major sect.
Her noble, sacred aura, tall and alluring figure, and flawless face made her a top-tier beauty—the dream goddess of countless men.
And yet she'd become this guy's slave. They could only imagine what he did with her every night. He must have been enjoying himself to the fullest.
"Brother Wu, this woman from the Soul Clan looks incredibly powerful. How did you manage to tame her?" Wang Chen asked curiously. What they'd just witnessed had made them wary of Liu Rulan.
She'd killed more than twenty Black Fang Wolves with a single move. Her strength was terrifying. Even if they joined forces, they wouldn't stand a chance against her.
If he couldn't control her, she wouldn't be a goddess but a demoness. He'd be afraid she'd chop his head off while he slept. He wouldn't be able to rest easy.
"There's no