"Unless you take his little daughter and..."
Before Dugu Bo could finish speaking.
Lu Ning reached out and covered his mouth.
"Senior Dugu, you'd better not say that aloud."
"It's enough that you know it in your heart."
Dugu Bo slapped Lu Ning's hand away and said indignantly, "I thought I was already enough of a beast, but compared to you, I'm practically a saint."
"I was planning to betroth Yanyan to you too, but now..."
"Let me think it over some more!"
Dugu Bo strode ahead.
Lu Ning walked nonchalantly beside him.
When it came to Dugu Yan, her grandfather really had no say.
The Mid-Autumn blessings had been delivered long ago.
Who needed your permission?
The two strolled along the streets of Heaven Dou City.
Lu Ning's steps suddenly halted.
Two figures stood ahead.
One was Zhu Zhuqing, who had come out specifically to buy nourishing supplements. Lu Ning had never seen the other figure, but that powerful build gave him some idea. The man's arms were far more muscular than those of ordinary Soul Masters.
He looked like a smaller version of Zhao Wuji.
But judging by his proportions.
Zhao Wuji's muscular build was relatively balanced throughout his body, with only his broad, thick back standing out from ordinary Soul Masters. This man before him, however... his Martial Soul clearly had something to do with strength.
"Are you courting death?" Zhu Zhuqing's icy gaze swept over the man. He held a bouquet of brilliantly colored flowers and looked somewhat shy, yet remained less than two meters away from her.
"Flowers. They said girls all like flowers."
"I thought you'd like them too."
"Even if you beat me up again, I won't leave."
As the man spoke, Zhu Zhuqing slapped him without the slightest hesitation. Her hand moved