"Tell me, how would we cooperate?" Cao De's interest was piqued.
Cao De also wanted to see how the woman before him would take her revenge.
Xiao Lingmeng smiled. "As Spirit Hall's Holy Son, you must have a Titled Douluo protecting you, right? When the time comes, all I need is for your Titled Douluo to intervene and hold them off for a while."
"That simple?" Cao De asked with a smile.
"That simple." Xiao Lingmeng smoothed the hair at her temples and nodded with a smile.
"All right."
"Then I'll take my leave." Xiao Lingmeng rose and headed outside.
At the doorway, Xiao Lingmeng looked back and said with a smile, "Oh, right, Your Holiness. Sha An is my informant in Spirit Hall. I hope you won't lay a hand on him."
Cao De nodded without saying anything else.
As he watched Xiao Lingmeng's figure recede into the distance, Cao De's gaze grew unfathomable.
The door was pushed open again, and Huo Wu came in, pushing Shui Bing'er ahead of her.
Both women wore loose nightgowns, and their hair was still damp.
"What brings you two here?" Cao De asked with a smile.
"Master, Huo Wu can't sleep. I'll be going now." Shui Bing'er's little face was flushed as she spoke and tried to head outside.
Huo Wu stopped her at once.
If Shui Bing'er left, Huo Wu would be done for on her own.
But despite being hopeless at it, she still loved to play, so she had to find someone to keep her company.
"Master, Bing'er put on something new today. Come tell her what you think." As she spoke, Huo Wu tugged open the tie of Shui Bing'er's nightgown.
Holy shit! Cao De exclaimed inwardly.
It was actually erotic lingerie!
"Master, Bing'er and I look good