I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse
Chapter 966: Most Hated Eighteen-Year-Old

Chapter 966: Chapter 966: Most Hated Eighteen-Year-Old

It was precisely because he understood your feelings that Wu Zhao’s heart surged with an indescribable emotion towards you.

At that moment, she stepped out among many and gently walked beside you, slowly embracing you from behind. Embracing you was like Wu Zhao embracing her entire world.

At this particular moment, she felt she was the happiest woman in the world because she had a man willing to defy the Lord of the Three Realms for her, without regret even in death!

Your right hand loosened, throwing the woman in black about ten meters away, then gently patting Wu Zhao’s jade hand, you said, "Don’t worry, although that old guy is the Lord of the Three Realms, he is not supreme in these realms; he is just a coward hiding behind his soldiers. Otherwise, in the past, he wouldn’t have been beaten to a pulp by my elder brother and fled to the west to seek the Tathagata."

"Hmm? The person husband spoke of, could it be the Great Sage of Heaven?"

"Yes, you know of him too, Zhao’er?"

"Even we know of him." Shi Kai came over with his team members at this point. "Boss, did you just say that the Great Sage of Heaven, who later became the Fighting War Buddha after making a big mess in heaven, is your sworn brother?"

"Yes, my sworn brother."

You nodded. Though there was some exaggeration in this statement, there indeed was some connection between you and Sun Wukong, and you knew that if you were really in trouble, Sun Wukong’s temperament would certainly not allow him to sit idly by. Thinking of this, the corners of your mouth couldn’t help but lift slightly.

"Husband, come quickly and see how Brother Chang Zhi is."

Prompted by Wu Zhao, you then remembered that Chang Zhi’s hand seemed to have suffered a serious injury. Approaching Chang Zhi, you saw his deformed, twisted right hand, looking as if it had been wrung like a towel. You frowned slightly but also patted Chang Zhi’s shoulder very gratifyingly, smiling and saying, "Good! Worthy of being my brother, bearing such an injury without a whimper."

As you spoke, your hands emitted a green light, grabbing Chang Zhi’s arm and wrist and then fiercely twisting them in opposite directions.

In that instant, Chang Zhi’s face contorted with intense pain, he stifled all his nerves, yet he still made no sound.

Even so, he quickly passed out from the severe pain. Before fainting, Chang Zhi was relieved to find that his right hand seemed to have healed.

You commanded two team members to carry Chang Zhi back to the tent to rest, and then you continued healing other team members. Once everything was handled, you praised the team members.

Indeed, with their mortal strength, they had resolutely resisted three "Molding State" goblins and one "Enlightened Realm" cultivator, a feat that made you feel extremely proud.

"Boss, what should we do with this woman?" Shi Kai asked, pointing to the woman in black sitting on the ground.

"Let her go; I still keep my word."

The woman in black glanced at you, then her body rapidly flickered and quickly disappeared from everyone’s sight.

After returning, you let everyone rest for a day, then had all the team members sit according to the positions of the Infinite Bagua Formation, with Wu Zhao and yourself situated at the Yin Yang Poles.

This had been your previously contemplated "Quick Cultivation Method."

You and Wu Zhao were positioned at the Yin Yang poles, cultivating at the same time, causing an extremely rich Original True Qi to emerge within the Infinite Bagua Formation. You then instructed each squad member to absorb the Original True Qi into their bodies using the mental method you taught.

Normally, even if mortals absorbed Original True Qi into their bodies, they wouldn’t be able to refine it, as the refining required the secret mental methods of the Immortal Sects, which were absolutely not shared externally.

However, with your and Wu Zhao’s help, the ninety squad members made significant progress. Although these individuals varied in talent, with the barrier of the Martial Path Realm in place, and without the Immortal Sects’ mental methods and the guidance of a master, they would not be able to break through the "Martial Path Realm" to enter the "Enlightened Realm." Nevertheless, reaching such a high level as the "Martial Path Realm" had already made these squad members too excited to sleep.

In the following days, with your and Wu Zhao’s assistance, all ninety squad members ascended to the "Martial Path Realm." You then announced that the Death Squad was officially formed, with Black Teeth Changzhi as the captain and Shi Kai remaining as the vice-captain.

However, when you looked at Wu Zhao’s cultivation level, you rolled your eyes.

Oh, Gan!

Wu Zhao had already reached the "Core Formation Realm."

Wu Zhao now appeared like a mature woman in her thirties, her ripe charm constantly assaulting your visual and lower body nerves, making you sneak into Wu Zhao’s tent several times.

As a result, you were ruthlessly ejected by Wu Zhao each time. Her demand was simple: wait until you turned eighteen.

"Eighteen, I hate eighteen!"

You did not know how many times Wu Zhao had driven you out, and although you were shameless, you probably could never enter the tent again today. You sat somewhat listlessly outside Wu Zhao’s tent, looking at the stars overhead, thinking of your family far away in Chang’an.

"Thinking of father and mother again?"

Since she had already called you her husband, although the two of you had not officially married, Wu Zhao naturally positioned herself as your wife, casually addressing Luo Cheng and the Meng Family as "Dad" and "Mom".

Wu Zhao gently leaned into your embrace. Though she verbally forbade you from touching her, letting you steal a little touch wasn’t really a problem. As for the reason she insisted on you waiting until eighteen, Wu Zhao said it was Luo Cheng’s rule. As your rightful wife, Wu Zhao was determined to abide by it.

"Yes, a bit. But a man’s ambition beckons far and wide; he is bound to leave them."

Holding Wu Zhao, your heart felt tranquility.

You were well aware that Wu Zhao was actually Zhao’er, though you were not sure if her consciousness was awake at the moment.

After all, when Daoist Bai Mei had sent Zhao’er’s soul into the Map of Kingdoms, she had been in a sleeping state.

Nevertheless, your heart was still filled with an unprecedented sense of happiness, internally exclaiming—such is life, perhaps there is nothing more to wish for.

"Husband, we have to fight tomorrow. I heard our forces have lost several battles recently, and morale is low."

"No worries, tomorrow is the Death Squad’s first battle. Not only must we fight loudly, but splendidly as well. Let your husband shine once more. Heh heh, the Qin people may be brave but can they withstand my Ancient Divine Weapon?"

As you said this, a malevolent smile appeared on your face. But this malevolence was only for outsiders; in Wu Zhao’s eyes, such a smile was unique to you. No matter how demonic or malevolent, you were still Wu Zhao’s husband, the man she intended to follow for life.