Ao Wuchang

Chapter 207 - 13: Wife! Unparalleled Dominance

Chapter 207: Chapter 13: Wife! Unparalleled Dominance


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"Brother-in-law, why do you look so delighted?" Liua Ruolei giggled from the side, "Now you can be at ease, right? Sister is sure to defeat that monster."


Ha... I’m at ease, my ass.


This brat, you’re really acting like it’s their funeral, not ours.


Wang Shouzhe chuckled to himself. It’s been eight years, did you think your brother-in-law wasn’t prepared at all?


Haha, little girl, just wait for it.


Now that it’s come to this, more complaints are useless, let’s just handle the matter well.


Though the situation is critical, at least after Liua Ruolan erupted. That demon puppet probably really isn’t her match.


Despite that demon puppet’s incessant roars and fierce resistance, it still couldn’t withstand Liua Ruolan’s endless and lethal sword aura.


Its scale armor, radiating a dark black glow, was sliced open one sword after another, with demon blood splattering. In just a moment, its body was covered in sword marks, a mess of black blood and flesh.


Liua Ruolan, she’s really going to execute that demon puppet in the most brutal way.


All the ancestors and younger generations alike were all stunned silent by this scene. This Mrs. Wang, when she goes berserk, it’s as if she becomes a different person. No, to be precise, she actually becomes a different person.


It’s just a pity that the trial takers can surrender, but as for the demon puppet, it has no rights whatsoever, even wanting to surrender is impossible, only able to watch itself being torn apart alive!


An incense stick of time later, when that demon puppet fell with a thud, there wasn’t a piece intact on its body, it had been sliced to bits.


In some way, it was also a form of liberation.


And Liua Ruolan’s eyes were still cold as ever, her anger seemingly nowhere near dissipated.


"Congratulations to Warrior Liua Ruolan, for winning the victory. According to the rules, you may choose one reward from Spirit Seed, Spirit Egg, Spirit Soldiers, and Spirit Treasure. And you are granted the title of Lord Elite Soldier. Please proceed to the Divine Martial Army Headquarters soon to report and attend training, to make outstanding contributions for the Divine Martial Dynasty."


"Annoying, shut up."


Liua Ruolan coldly said, right now she had no time to care about the rewards.


Unexpectedly, the artifact spirit obediently replied: "Yes, Lord Elite Soldier Liua Ruolan, the Artifact Spirit is at your service anytime."


Evidently, once a trial taker gains the status of an elite soldier, even the artifact spirit treats her with great respect, as if not daring to defy her.


This shows that the status of an elite soldier is indeed valuable in the Divine Martial Dynasty.


But clearly, now is not the time to discuss this.


Liua Ruolan turned around, looking far into the distance at Wang Shouzhe, an invisible killing intent enveloped him as her voice apathetically called out: "Wang Shouzhe, come over here."


Then everyone’s gaze was focused on Wang Shouzhe.


Although younger sisters and nieces had some sympathy for him, they dared not intervene right now. The scene from eight years ago, although they were still young, had already left a deep impression.


Since then, nobody in the Wang Family dared to provoke Liua Ruolan.


"Ahem!"


Wang Shouzhe had already been preparing for this moment earlier. Instantly, he straightened up, walked over with his head held high, showing no sign of fear in his demeanor.


He knew that the more guilty he appeared now, the easier it would be to trigger Liua Ruolan’s emotions.


Then, as usual, he smiled and said: "My dear wife is powerful, my dear wife is domineering, this battle must have been hard on you."


As before, he continued to fawn, massaging her shoulders and tapping her back, "Are you tired, my dear wife? Rest for a bit. Have a bottle of Ice Crystal Dew Drink to quench your thirst."


As if nothing had happened, and his wife hadn’t undergone any change.


But secretly, his heart was in his throat, always keeping an eye on his wife’s every move, and the subtle changes. So that if anything went wrong, he could immediately escape.


When his hand pressed onto her fragrant shoulders, he clearly felt her delicate body suddenly stiffen, with an instinctive sign of avoidance.


That invisible killing intent suddenly thickened significantly.


But in the end, she didn’t avoid, instead very unnaturally, allowing Wang Shouzhe to tap here and pinch there, her delicate body trembling slightly, as if struggling to restrain some emotion.


Suddenly!


Wang Shouzhe let out a sigh of relief inwardly, some of his thoughts were confirmed.


Thinking back to when that incident happened, Wang Shouzhe naturally found a way, secretly went to the Liua Family, and gathered with father-in-law, mother-in-law, brother-in-law, and sister-in-law to discuss it.


Then father-in-law Liua Gaowang gave a "fair" suggestion: "Shouzhe, Ruolan’s situation is quite special, you need to tolerate more, and let her have her way in everything."


Beyond that, there were no more constructive opinions.


Moreover, they all concurred that there seemed to be two spirits inside Liua Ruolan’s body.


This left Wang Shouzhe torn between laughter and tears, his wife’s gentle and elegant exterior seemed to hide a bit of wildness at her core.


But after all, Wang Shouzhe is a transmigrator.


Compared to them, he naturally had more insight, suspecting that his wife likely had dual personalities. The other one didn’t usually appear unless provoked.


Modern psychology has already conducted extensive research and analysis on dual or multiple personalities, with all sorts of cases accounted for.


So his wife’s situation wasn’t particularly rare either.


It’s no wonder that the Liua Family’s brothers- and sisters-in-law, and even father- and mother-in-law, were so utterly compliant with Liua Ruolan, never daring to offend her.


Later on, Wang Shouzhe discreetly tested his wife without leaving any traces, only to find that she has a memory discontinuity of what happened that night.