Han Xiao wore an expression of disbelief.
But considering Wu Xia possessed such formidable power, his fondness for women seemed only natural.
A trace of melancholy flickered in Wang Zhiruo's eyes, yet she silently bowed her head, pretending not to have seen.
Sun Xujie was the last to react.
He had not expected Wu Xia to truly be interested in women, and he replied with a trembling voice, "There are eight who are over eighteen years old, and more than twenty who are not yet eighteen."
"Eight, not bad!" Wu Xia calculated in his mind, if all eight were like Wang Zhiruo, he would be able to break through to the tenth level of Joyful Union after combining with all of them, and finding some more women to breakthrough to the twelfth level of Joyful Union would be completely feasible.
Wu Xia's heart surged with excitement, and he instantly felt a warm regard for Sun Xujie. "Good friend, I misunderstood you just now, let's remain good friends in the future!"
