Personal Charm Too Strong

On the street.

Dust filled the air, while the ground was riddled with craters.

Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao stood amid the wrecked street, their faces unable to hide their excitement.

After obtaining the bodies of an angel and a giant, they had become far, far stronger than before.

Among those of the same level from the Higher Human Race, no one was a match for them. They had been completely crushed beneath their feet.

Just then, an angry roar came from afar. "Who injured my son..."

Everyone present was startled and quickly scattered, afraid of being caught in the crossfire.

"That's Mo Lin's father, Mo Tao!"

"I heard Mo Tao's cultivation has reached Martial Venerable. These little brats are in trouble."

"Even Sheng Wenjie, the strongest among them, is only a Martial Saint. He's no match at all!"

"Let's get farther away so we don't get hurt for nothing."

"That's right, hurry up and move away."

"..."

"Boss!"

Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao quickly retreated to Wang Hao's side, their expressions grave as they shielded him behind them.

Sheng Wenjie said with a smile, "Wang, you're truly fortunate to have such loyal underlings."

Wang Hao shrugged. "Can't help it. My personal charm is just too strong."

"Haha..."

Sheng Wenjie burst into laughter. He felt that Wang Xiao Bai was completely to his taste. Even when boasting, he did it with such practicality. It was truly a rare sight in the universe.

Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao looked at Wang Hao and Sheng Wenjie with admiration. They truly were two men who had seen the world. A Martial Venerable powerhouse had come right up to them, yet they could still laugh and chat so calmly. That was truly rare.

The spectators were utterly astonished. The giant and angel actually called