Chapter 208: Chapter 208

Zhang Xiaohao stopped thinking about it and, taking off his clothes to reveal only his underwear, he jumped onto the bed and assumed the cultivation position of "Five Hearts Facing the Sky".

During his time in the United States, he alone had crossed a major realm boundary, utilized the Heaven-Defying Twelve Needles in a counterflow manner, and fought against two old monsters of the Void Transformation Realm.

Although his injuries had recovered significantly, there were still some aftereffects lingering in his body.

With a flip of his hand, he took out a blood-red fruit the size of a grape from the Shennong Ring.

It was one of the eighteen Blood Sacrifice Fruits that he had snatched at the blood altar before.

He had consumed eight at the time, leaving ten.

Before leaving, he left one more for Lei Kai, and used another to treat Sun Dafu’s injuries.

Now, in Zhang Xiaohao’s hands, there were eight Blood Sacrifice Fruits remaining.

He carefully examined the Blood Sacrifice Fruit in his hand and, sweeping over it with his Soul Power, began to scrutinize it closely.

"Who would have thought that such a small Blood Sacrifice Fruit could conceal such astonishing energy! There is also a very pure force of bloodline power," Zhang Xiaohao muttered to himself.

He consumed the Blood Sacrifice Fruit.

He began to operate the Shennong Battle Sky Technique, furiously refining the vast energy within his body.

As his cultivation was completely stabilized in the early phase of the Control Realm, the Shennong Battle Sky Technique, this ancient Cultivation Technique, began to reveal its heaven-defying attributes.

A massive vortex of Spiritual Energy appeared outside, and under conditions invisible to the naked eye, an ocean-like bounty of nature’s Spiritual Energy rushed towards Zhang Xiaohao’s body.

No matter how robust the influx of nature’s Spiritual Energy from the outside world was, it was refined and absorbed by the Shennong Battle Sky Technique at the first opportunity, turning into the purest Spiritual Energy and accumulating in the Dantian.

The astonishing energy and bloodline power contained within the Blood Sacrifice Fruit were also being absorbed and refined by Zhang Xiaohao at the first opportunity.

To heal his own injuries.

Time flies during cultivation, and before he knew it, it was already three in the morning.

At that moment, the door of the inner room gently opened.

Through the scattered moonlight, one could faintly see a woman as beautiful as a celestial being, dressed in a moon-white nightgown, with her two bare, glistening feet stepping out hesitantly.

She gently closed the door behind her.

Cheng Tianxue stood at the door, giving Zhang Xiaohao a complicated look.

She remembered every scene from the time she had met him until now; it seemed as though it had only happened yesterday, still vivid in her memory.

This scoundrel had first cured her grandfather’s injuries with his miraculous medical skills, allowing her grandfather, who was at death’s door, to stand up miraculously.

Later, although that accident occurred.

At the time, Cheng Tianxue’s heart collapsed instantly, and she despised Zhang Xiaohao to the point of wishing for death.

But after reading the letter Zhang Xiaohao left behind and finding solace in her grandfather’s comforting words, she stood up once more.

In front of others, she became even colder, like a hundred degrees below zero ice mountain.

Then, the Guan Martial Arts Hall, because of Zhang Xiaohao, aggressively came knocking.

During that period, a huge dark cloud loomed over the Cheng Family’s heads, and those forces that had been friendly with the Cheng Family quickly distanced themselves at the first sign of trouble.

Or, they received severe warnings from Beijing’s side, forbidding them from intervening!

Seeing that the Guan Martial Arts Hall was about to take the opportunity to severely damage the Cheng Family.

A mysterious phone call single-handedly held back all the fury poised to strike Guan Martial Arts Hall.

Cheng Tianxue’s mind immediately went to Zhang Xiaohao. Only someone seemingly frivolous but shrouded in mystery like him could, while physically in M-country, stop Guan Martial Arts Hall.

As time went by, the pressure exerted by Guan Martial Arts Hall grew day by day.

Cheng Tianxue herself didn’t know what was going on, yet she bit her teeth and persevered through it all.

Even when she and Xiaohao had a phone call in between, she never mentioned the fact that Guan Martial Arts Hall had shown up at her doorstep.

Perhaps in her heart, she subconsciously didn’t want him to come back, or maybe it was for some other reason...

But today, when Zhang Xiaohao arrived at the company with the posture of a king,

With supreme dominance and formidable strength, he crushed the group from Guan Martial Arts Hall, from the old fellows who had lived for seventy to eighty years, to the waste Guan Binfei, solving all the crises of the company and home.

Cheng Tianxue returned to her office and took out her phone.

Staring at the photo, she looked at the face bearing a mischievous smirk, the seemingly frivolous man, and just sat there all afternoon, doing nothing in between.

Even when the secretary came in to notify her of an important meeting that needed to take place,

She arrogantly refused!

She was well aware that the drawing lots proposed by Zhang Xiaohao was blatantly taking advantage of them, but she did not refuse.

If it had been any other day,

Had Xiaohao dared to take such liberties with her, she would have chased after him with those oversized scissors and snipped him without hesitation.

Cheng Tianxue showed a complex expression, her two crystal-clear and twinkling perfect little feet stepped on the ground, gently moving towards Xiaohao.

Upon reaching the bedside,

Cheng Tianxue showed hesitation, debating whether to go back or not.

Looking at the handsome face so close before her, on the handsome features hung a hint of a malicious smile.

Her heart immediately hesitated again.

Biting her silver teeth, Cheng Tianxue completely threw caution to the wind.

Slowly stretching out her hand, it felt as lengthy as a century.

Startled, Cheng Tianxue was just about to pull back her hand.

Zhang Xiaohao suddenly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth lifting in a wicked grin.

"Qingsu, you’ve got quite some nerve," said Zhang Xiaohao with a teasing smile.

Cheng Tianxue paused, having already braced herself.

But hearing Zhang Xiaohao’s words, she glared with fury!

How infuriated she was within! This damned man had mistaken her for that stinking brat, Cheng Qingsu.

With that thought, a nameless rage erupted from the depths of her heart.

She kicked out, landing on Zhang Xiaohao’s chest and sending him tumbling to the ground.

"Ah! Why did you kick me?" Zhang Xiaohao asked, confused.

"Bastard! Go to hell!" Cheng Tianxue rebuked sharply, quickly stood up from the bed, and stormed off towards the inner room full of rage.

When she reached the door, she stopped as if driven by some ghostly force and said, "My name is Cheng Tianxue, let’s start over from now."

After saying that, she quickly slipped into the room.