However, on second thought, Wu Yinghao felt he had been overthinking it.
If they truly ran into that kind of problem, he would already be dead as a doornail. How could he worry about so much then?
"Yinghao, what kind of look is that?" The Suiyun Grand Princess cast him a faint glance.
"This... I was only thinking that before long, we will be heading to the Outer Realm Battlefield again." Wu Yinghao spoke with a solemn expression. "This subordinate is willing to bend himself to the utmost and exhaust himself unto death for Your Highness."
"No. You are doing it for the human race." The Suiyun Grand Princess looked grave. "We all fight for the human race."
"Yes, for the human race—and for Your Highness as well." Wu Yinghao was brimming with heroic spirit.
Princess Huarui, Wang Jidie, rolled her eyes around, then suddenly tugged quietly at the Suiyun Grand Princess's sleeve and muttered, "Sister Suiyun, what this big brother really means is that he wants you to give him a little sweetness."
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The Suiyun Grand Princess's gaze gradually sharpened.
"I didn't! She's talking nonsense!" Cold sweat streamed down Wu Yinghao's forehead, and his heart trembled with guilt.
That little brat was too black-bellied. And here he had thought they were relatives.
"Yinghao, don't be nervous. It is only natural for you to have such thoughts." Princess Suiyun's gaze softened slightly. "Tell me, then. What sweetness do you want me to give you?"
"Gulp~" Wu Yinghao swallowed, somewhat dazed by desire. "I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare. This subordinate only needs a tiny bit of tenderness..."
Boom!
Wu Yinghao was sent flying by another punch, shooting off and turning into a streak of light on the horizon.
Princess Suiyun's embarrassed, angry voice rang in his ears. "Get out