Emperor Sovereign Martial Soul

3Zhuang Mengyu was very angry, but she could do nothing. Other than her eyes that could turn, her body was floating in the air, motionless.    

    

Thinking back to the scene of Wu Hao tricked her into this place, she was extremely angry. She was not afraid of death, she would rather die with his beloved than live on in this world.    

    

She had fallen in love with Wu Hao, and all that was good about him was her entire world. But now that had sent her here, he had taken the risk himself.    

    

"Wu Hao, you are still so selfish. Have you ever thought about how once something happens to you, I would be trapped in this place and not be able to move until I'm completely exhausted and die?" she muttered to herself.    

    

Just as the words left his mouth, a confident voice sounded from behind him. It was very familiar.    

    

"Hehe, I don't want to. That kind of thing would never happen!" Wu Hao flashed into the space of stars and heard her muttering to herself, so he answered without thinking.    

    

Then, in a flash, he appeared in front of her. With a wave of his hand, the purplish-blue star began to revolve. The power of laws was formed and no longer restricted her.    

    

This was his World Stone, and everything was under his control. Before, his cultivation was low, so he was unable to control the rules here, but as a Core Formation Stage expert, he could still barely do it.    

    

Zhuang Mengyu's entire body shook. Looking at the faintly smiling Wu Hao in front of him, he felt like he was in a dream.    

    

His fury exploded as he raised his hand to slap her, but Wu Hao quickly grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his embrace.    

    

The intimate touch of his body made Zhuang Mengyu, who was filled with rage, disappear, and was immediately replaced with sobs.    

    

Women were truly a strange animal. Their emotions were constantly changing, making them hard to fathom.    

    

"Bastard, if you do this, do you know that I'll worry about you?" Zhuang Mengyu felt very responsible for his emotions.    

    

Like a little woman, she pounded his chest with her fist, both angry and coquettish.    

    

Wu Hao allowed him to vent his anger, and both his hands did not loosen up as he tightly hugged her. Only when her face flushed red did he slowly loosen up a little, but only a little.    

    

How could he bear to let go of her!    

    

"Bastard, don't you know that she is a virgin? If you hug me like this, how am I going to get married in the future? " She said angrily.    

    

"If you don't want to pass, then pass it to me. If you want to marry someone, then marry me. You don't have to worry about this!" Wu Hao replied to her domineeringly.    

    

"Bastard, when did you become so overbearing!"    

    

"Don't you know that I've always been this tyrannical?"    

    

"Humph, you do have some strength now. You can do whatever you want now!"    

    

"Ugh!"    

    

Wu Hao's expression immediately froze. After thinking about it carefully, his attitude seemed to have changed a lot. If it was him in the past, when his strength was insufficient, he would never say such domineering words to her.    

    

Perhaps, she was right. Now that she had the strength, she became confident.    

    

However, being too confident was not always a good thing. As the saying goes, when things reach the extreme, they reverse the situation. If one was too confident, it was easy for others to look down on them.    

    

Wu Hao took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and kept this matter in mind, telling himself to be careful in the future.    

    

"Alright, let me go. I was just casually saying it, don't take it to heart!" Zhuang Mengyu sighed, and said to him somewhat helplessly.    

    

He knew that men looked highly upon dignity. She didn't want to go overboard with her words and hurt them.