Ten, nine, eight… Wei En counted silently. If Han Wu stayed within ten meters for the full ten seconds, she would win. 0

Han Wu turned to her, his gaze sharp and authoritative. “Senior Wei En. I don’t know why you’re in my tent. I’m giving you three seconds to get out, and I’ll pretend I never saw you.”0

Wei En nearly lost her composure. She lay completely bare before him, face up. Even the most clearheaded man would be distracted by her figure for at least a few seconds. She was starting to question whether Han Wu was actually a man.0

“Three, two, one.“ Han Wu finished the countdown without hesitation.0

Wei En still made no move to leave, so he simply unleashed his aura and blew the...0