"Dad, don't make things difficult for him!"
Qingqing tugged at God Emperor Qinghe's sleeve coquettishly, signaling for him to quickly withdraw his pressure.
"You little girl..."
God Emperor Qinghe sighed helplessly and withdrew all the pressure he had released, instantly restoring peace between heaven and earth.
At the same time, God Emperor Qinghe's gaze toward Wang Hao carried a hint of approval, though he did not show it completely.
"Phew..."
Extreme Heavenly Saint, Heavenly Tribulation Dragon, and Li Hao let out deep breaths and hurriedly climbed to their feet, though their hearts remained unsettled for a long while.
Wang Hao's body relaxed, but his legs felt terribly weak.
Clearly, he had already exhausted all his strength resisting God Emperor Qinghe's pressure just now.
But to maintain this unyielding image—and to eat Qingqing's soft rice—he had to keep forcing himself to stand until God Emperor Qinghe left.
"Dad is the best!"
Qingqing smiled sweetly, then quickly rushed to Wang Hao's side and supported him.
Wang Hao gave God Emperor Qinghe a provocative look, the King's Disdain of a victor toward a defeated opponent.
God Emperor Qinghe immediately said unhappily, "Qingqing, come home with me!"
"Go home!?"
Qingqing froze slightly, unable to understand what was wrong with her father again. Hadn't he been perfectly fine just now?!
Wang Hao took Qingqing's soft little hand and declared proudly, "Why should she go home with you!? She should be coming home with me now!"
A shy blush spread across Qingqing's pretty face, and her thoughts began to run wild.
This man had resisted her father's pressure with only the cultivation of an Upper Saint. Could this be the legendary power of love!?
And now, for her sake, he was fearlessly opposing her father. Was this the kind of crazed, fearless love people always talked