Martial Soul: Be a Saint

Wu Hao lowered his head and half-closed his eyes, slowly reciting the name, when he subconsciously frowned.    

Such a familiar place.    

The memories churned in the depths of his mind.    

Suddenly, his pupils constricted.    

He remembered.    

When he was on his way to the Martial Cultivation World, Wu Tian, the ancestor of the Wu family, had once told him that his fourth uncle, Wu Tianzu, was actually in the Tianyuan Market.    

and so on...    

"Grandmaster's General Store?"    

Wu Hao's entire body shook, he suddenly understood where the premonition came from.    

In such a short period of time, the royal family actually found out about his background. They actually wanted to use his family to threaten him.    

From the looks of it, Gu Shiya was only a pretense, this was basically a trap with the intention of drinking wine and attacking the east and west.    

"Interesting, to actually play tricks with me, very good …"    

Wu Hao sneered, and immediately turned and pushed open the door.    

Just as he was about to step out of the door, he saw two abnormally familiar figures in front of him.    

"Lecher, you've encountered another problem, right?" Yun Linger who was known as the Little Demoness looked at him with a playful look on her face.    

The two people in front of him were naturally Yun Linger and Li Ruohua.    

At the moment, Yun Linger was looking at him with a playful look. Her eyes had a look of schadenfreude, but Li Ruohua was looking at him with a look of joy.    

"Prince Wu, you finally came out of seclusion. Congratulations on advancing your cultivation!" Li Ruohua looked at him and said happily.    

After saying that, a bashful look of a young girl appeared on her face, instantly turning crimson.    

Wu Hao nodded to her, his gaze turned to Yun Linger, but his face suddenly sank.    

"What are you doing here?"    

Wu Hao stared at her and asked.    

Towards Yun Linger's pestering, Wu Hao did not have any good impression from the bottom of her heart.    

He was a person who did not like to be troubled. Therefore, when facing Yun Linger, he naturally would not give him any face, and use him to make the other party retreat after knowing the difficulties he was facing.    

Facing Wu Hao's annoyed attitude, Yun Linger immediately took out his trump card and pinched both of his waist tightly, immediately glaring at him.    

"Lecher, the last time you took advantage of me, I didn't have the chance to settle the score with you. Is this the attitude you're using to talk to me?"    

"Heh …"    

Look at her.    

Wu Hao suddenly laughed coldly.    

He raised his hand and waved to her.    

"Alright, stop pretending in front of me. I have something on today and I can't be bothered to bullshit with you. If you don't want me to expose you, it's best if you don't pester me anymore!"    

Speak out.    

A hint of disbelief flashed through Yun Linger's wide eyes.    

Even Li Ruohua who was standing beside her revealed a look of disbelief.    

As long as one wasn't a fool, one would be able to understand his words.    

Wu Hao's words meant that Yun Linger was pretending, that in front of outsiders, she was pretending.    

"You can even tell!"    

Yun Linger immediately turned into a deflating ball as she stared at Wu Hao, her eyes narrowing.    

"I'm not stupid, you can treat everyone in the world as idiots, but don't take me as an idiot!" Wu Hao sneered at her once again, and walked past her as he spoke.    

These words caused Yun Linger's brows to knit tightly together. She wanted to get angry, but she had no way of doing so.