The women also looked at Cao De, their gazes carrying wisps of frost.
Only then did Cao De notice that something was strange about how they were standing.
Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing stood on the left, led by Ning Rongrong.
Liu Erlong, Ah Yin, and Huo Wu stood on the right, led by Qian Renxue.
Bibi Dong stood in the middle.
Every one of them stared straight at Cao De, their eyes anything but friendly.
"De, you finally came back. I thought you'd simply abandoned me and the baby in my belly."
Ning Rongrong rubbed her eyes with one hand and stroked her belly with the other, looking utterly pitiful.
"Cao De, aren't you going to explain?" Qian Renxue folded her arms across her chest, pressing her two snowy peaks tightly together.
"Well..." Cao De gave an awkward smile and scratched his head.
He hadn't expected the Asura Field to be this terrifying. He had imagined this scene before and rehearsed plenty of ways to handle it.
But when he actually faced it, he really was at a loss.
There was flesh on both sides; whichever side he started with, it was hard to open his mouth.
"Cao De, who is that behind you?" Bibi Dong asked coldly.
For two days running, two different groups had poured into the Spirit Hall, all claiming to be Cao De's women.
That had thoroughly infuriated Bibi Dong. She didn't know why she was furious, but she was absolutely livid.
And now he had brought back another one.
She had even seen this woman in the ancient records of the Pope's Palace: Bo Saixi, the High Priest of Sea God Island.
During the days Cao De had been missing, she had been worried sick, using every resource the Spirit Hall could mobilize to