In the valley.
Fate Dominator's eight wives looked at Wang Hao nervously, unsure whether he would take them in.
If Wang Hao refused to take them in, how would they survive from now on!?
Wang Hao asked solemnly, "Ladies, what brings you here? Don't tell me you've been conquered by my handsome charm!?"
"Lord Wang Hao, why ask when you already know!?"
Fate Dominator's eight wives immediately put on bashful, demure expressions and sauntered toward Wang Hao.
"Fuck!"
Wang Hao froze for a moment, finally understanding what it meant for women to change their faces faster than turning the pages of a book.
Back at Fate Dominator's hometown, they had all acted like chaste, virtuous women. If he had not used their daughters to threaten them, he would never have gotten to see them sing and dance.
Yet now, their entire demeanor had changed. They looked as though they were waiting for him to pick them at will.
"Where are you going, my lord!?"
Fate Dominator's eight wives wore bashful expressions, their eyes constantly sending flirtatious glances at Wang Hao. The implication in their words was completely blatant.
Wang Hao replied seriously, "Of course, I'm going where I should go!"
"How hateful!"
Fate Dominator's eight wives blushed fiercely, yet they secretly let out deep sighs of relief.
As long as they could cling to Wang Hao, this super genius's thick thigh, they could continue enjoying lives of wealth and luxury.
"Hmph..."
Fate Dominator's seven daughters snorted coldly, their eyes blazing with rage. They wished they could grab two Watermelon Knives and hack Wang Hao, their father's killer, into a thousand pieces.
"Sigh..."
Fate Dominator's eight wives sighed, feeling that these girls still had not faced reality and continued to see themselves as little Princesses of the Immortal Realm.
"You don't