I am really not a medical immortal.-Chapter 1597 - 1596: Master

"Yes, sir! I assure you not even a fly will disturb your good times!" The Heavenly Lady responded with a coquettish laugh.

Then, she moved her alluring arms and walked outside.

"What, what are you doing? I’m warning you not to mess around, or else don’t blame me for being rude!" Wu Dan’er said in terror.

"You’re now my captives. I’m genuinely curious, how exactly do you plan to be rude to me?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

"I, I..." Wu Dan’er stammered, unable to come up with a response.

"You’ve got some guts, huh! You actually dared to assassinate me! If I hadn’t been prepared, I might have fallen into your hands. Since it’s like this, I will retaliate fiercely!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

"Ah! Don’t mess around!" Wu Dan’er screamed in terror.

Bang!

Zhang Xiaohao rudely threw her to the ground, coldly smiling as he looked at her.

"Hehe! So beautiful, and also the Princess of Heavenly Lion Giant City, with long legs. Alone and isolated, if I don’t do something about it, how could I live up to the beauty’s painstaking efforts?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a wicked grin.

"You, don’t come near me! Otherwise, even if I turn into a ghost, I won’t let you go!"

"Would you really want to become a ghost? It’s not that I look down on you, but I can handle you as a human, so if you become a ghost, dealing with you would just be easy for me." Zhang Xiaohao scorned.

Roar!!!

A hungry tiger lunged ferociously.

Rip!

The clothes flew around, torn everywhere.

The battle commenced, thirty-six styles, seventy-two transformations, one hundred eight moves, each one executed by Zhang Xiaohao...

No matter how Wu Dan’er struggled, at first, she indeed resisted, but as time went on, she became as docile as a lamb.

Boo hoo...

In the cell, Wu Ling’er watched the scene, struggling violently, tears streaming down her face.

In the midst of battle, time loses meaning, and since it’s not our home, there’s no such thing as heartbreak.

Zhang Xiaohao used every tactic he could think of.

A week later.

Roar!

Accompanied by a low growl from Zhang Xiaohao, everything finally came to a halt.

With a flick of his hand, a small square table and a chair appeared on the ground. Zhang Xiaohao sat boldly on the chair, picked up the food and drink on the table, and began to eat.

After a while, Wu Dan’er stood up from the ground with a complex expression, glaring at Zhang Xiaohao. It was unclear whether it was hatred, as there seemed to be a hint of affection; or if it was affection, since thick Evil Qi erupted from her body.

"Don’t just stand there, eat if you’re hungry!" Zhang Xiaohao said without looking back.

"Humph!" Wu Dan’er snorted, her Nascent Soul, Spiritual Power, everything locked away, battling continuously for a week, and, upon Zhang Xiaohao mentioning it, she was indeed a bit hungry.

Giving Zhang Xiaohao a fierce look, she sat down next to the table and picked up a skewer of meat, starting to eat voraciously.

After eating two bites, she seemed to think of something, turned around and looked at Wu Ling’er, bound in the cell, and despite her reluctance, she began to plead.

"I’m begging you, can you let Ling’er down first?"

"Are you begging me?" Zhang Xiaohao’s mouth curved into a teasing smile.

"Yes!" Wu Dan’er nodded heavily.

"Okay!" Zhang Xiaohao laughed.

With a wave of his hand, a Spiritual Power swept over, and Wu Ling’er fell to the ground.

"Can you let her out first?" Wu Dan’er pleaded again.

"No! She still has other purposes later; it’s better for her to remain miserable until the matter is done!" Zhang Xiaohao said without turning his head.

"What are you planning? I’m warning you again, if you want that, come at me! I won’t allow you to touch Ling’er!" Wu Dan’er urged.

"Are you planning to go down with the ship?" Zhang Xiaohao asked playfully.

"Humph! Regardless, I won’t let you touch her!" Wu Dan’er said, gritting her teeth.

"Relax! I’m not interested in her; even if she threw herself at me, I’d be too lazy to glance at her. Don’t use such surprised eyes on me! I’m not that casual! As a king, I’m quite conservative!" Zhang Xiaohao replied earnestly.

"Humph!" Wu Dan’er snorted, clearly implying disbelief, that his words were just fooling the children.

Picking up a skewer of lamb, Wu Dan’er bit fiercely, releasing a burst of sweet and delicious flavor.

Feeling a heated gaze from behind, Wu Dan’er turned back, seeing Wu Linger’s drooling.

"Second sister, I, I’m hungry! I haven’t eaten for so long." Wu Ling’er said weakly.

Though she despised this approach, she couldn’t hold back.

"I’m begging you, let Ling’er eat something to fill her stomach! If you agree, I’ll do whatever you want!" Wu Dan’er pleaded.

"I’m short one female slave!" Zhang Xiaohao continued eating without turning back.

"I, I agree!" Wu Dan’er said, clenching her teeth.

"Not bad! A Nascent Soul Middle Stage female cultivator as a slave, quite decent!" Zhang Xiaohao said casually.

"Can I now give Ling’er these things?" Wu Dan’er asked.

"Up to you! It’s just some food." Zhang Xiaohao replied.

"Thank you!" Wu Dan’er expressed thanks excitedly, quickly grabbing a hundred skewers of meat and a jug of Spiritual Wine, stuffing them inside.

"Ling’er, eat quickly! If it’s not enough, I’ll get more for you!"

"Mm." Wu Ling’er nodded vigorously, grabbing the jug and meat skewer, eating ravenously, as if she hadn’t eaten in ages.

"You said earlier you needed Ling’er for something. What was it?" Wu Dan’er asked again as she recalled.

Slap!!!

Zhang Xiaohao struck her arm swiftly, hitting it hard three times.

"Call me master, you’re now my female slave!" Zhang Xiaohao instructed.

"Yes, master!" Wu Dan’er said softly.

"Isn’t there an elder sister of yours? Since you’re here, that elder sister must be in Tianji Beidou City. Hehe! If I make a spectacle of her, will she come out of hiding?" Zhang Xiaohao asked playfully.

"You’re talking nonsense! My elder sister hasn’t come over at all!" Wu Dan’er retorted.