In the valley.
The eight wives of the Sovereign of Destiny looked at Wang Hao with apprehension, uncertain if he would take them in.
If Wang Hao doesn't take them in, how are they going to survive in the future!?
Wang Hao asked seriously, "Ladies, why have you come here? Surely you haven't been captivated by my handsome charm!?"
"Master Wang Hao, there's no need to ask the obvious!?"
The eight wives of the Sovereign of Destiny immediately adopted a shy, demure demeanor and gracefully walked towards Wang Hao.
"Oh my!"
Wang Hao was taken aback, finally understanding what "women change faces faster than turning a page" meant.
To know that, back at the Sovereign of Destiny's old home, they all had the image of virtuous women. If it weren't for him using their daughters to coerce them, he wouldn't have seen them dance and sing.
But now the tone has completely changed, they seem ready to be picked.
"My lord, where are you going!?"
