Zhao Fu asked, "What do you mean, make it public?"
Ying Li said, "Make public what you did and who you are. I'll have all nine of them come over."
After thinking it over, Zhao Fu nodded.
Soon, all nine women arrived in the main hall. Seeing Ying Li's flushed face and Zhao Fu beside her, they naturally understood what had happened.
Ying Xue revealed a faint smile. She understood that Zhao Fu had succeeded.
Ying Ya, however, frowned. She had already told Zhao Fu to leave, so why was he still here?
Ying Li sat between both sides, her eyes on the women as she smiled. "I already know everything. We have all been with him and become his women. With this relationship between us, we should be able to get along more harmoniously in the future."
At those words, the women's expressions changed.
Ying Xue and Ying Ya felt somewhat flustered. Ying Fei looked at Zhao Fu with anger in her eyes, while Ying Di gazed at him resentfully. Ying Yin was somewhat shy, while Ying Mu and Ying Lian both wore faint smiles.
Ying Li continued with a smile, "I wonder if he told you his true identity."
The women looked at Zhao Fu in confusion. None of them had heard him mention it.
Ying Li said with a smile, "It seems he hasn't told you yet. He is the legendary Son of Apocalypse, the owner of eight Supreme Imperial Stars."
Hearing this, everyone was stunned, their hearts suddenly pounding.
Zhao Fu said apologetically, "Sorry. For certain reasons, I didn't tell you my true identity."
Ying Xue cursed angrily, "You bastard!"
Ying Mu said from the side, "Sis, don't be so angry. He has his own difficulties too. It's understandable that something this huge couldn't be leaked."