In Douluo Continent, the Pope used me as a substitute for my first love.

Chapter 344 Ugh, I'm so hot...

Is this Zhu Zhuqing? Just as described in the original work, she is "exceptionally gifted".

Wang Zhao looked Zhu Zhuqing up and down, and was somewhat surprised.

As Wang Zhao was observing Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuqing gradually recovered from her fear. She tried to stand up, but suddenly felt weak and unable to exert any strength. She also felt increasingly hot, so she sat back down on the ground.

She couldn't help but shake her head, trying to clear her mind.

"Who are you? Why did you save me?"

As if sensing her body growing weaker and recalling the terrifying strength that the mysterious man in front of her had just unleashed, Zhu Zhuqing paused, then took the initiative to ask, her gaze towards Wang Zhao filled with deep wariness.

After all, Zhu Zhuqing knew very well that no normal person in this day and age would ever think of traveling to a place like the Star Dou Great Forest. What she was worried about was whether this mysterious person in front of her was also a bad person. She had just escaped from the wolf pack and entered the tiger's den.

"It was just a matter of helping someone in need. Do you need a reason to save someone?"

Wang Zhao waved his hand casually.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing relaxed slightly, but remained cautious, and the wariness in her eyes did not simply disappear completely.

Suddenly, she saw the mysterious person throw something at her. She hesitated and didn't dare to catch it, so the thing landed on the ground in front of her.

Wang Zhao didn't care and said with a normal expression, "Judging from the way your martial spirit is attached, you are from the Xingluo Zhu family, right? Then you should recognize this thing of mine."

Zhu Zhuqing tapped her head with one hand, seeing that the object in front of her seemed harmless, and also thinking that this mysterious person had no reason to use any tricks on her, she reached out with her other hand to pick it up and examined it carefully.

Immediately, her pupils contracted sharply.

"The Spirit Hall's token... the character 'Saint'... could it be that you are the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall?!"

"You recognized me."

Wang Zhao then casually waved his hand, and the Holy Son Token broke free from Zhu Zhuqing's palm and returned to his own hand, which he then put away.

Zhu Zhuqing had barely regained some strength and slowly stood up, her face unusually flushed, though she seemed unaware of it.

She simply bowed slightly to Wang Zhao and said, "Zhu Zhuqing greets Your Highness, and thanks Your Highness for saving me."

As she spoke, Zhu Zhuqing's expression relaxed considerably. She thought that since she was lucky enough to be rescued by this famous and influential figure who was passing by recently, he shouldn't take advantage of a young girl like her, given his status.

It's worth mentioning that because Zhu Zhuqing has been focused on her escape lately, especially in the past few days traversing the perilous and sparsely populated Star Dou Great Forest, her impression of the recently emerged "Holy Son of the Spirit Hall" only extends to the period after the Sect Competition. Since some time has passed since the Sect Competition ended, people across the continent are now discussing this momentous event.

What she didn't know was that the "Holy Son of the Spirit Hall" had recently single-handedly razed the ancestral land of the Clear Sky Sect, officially becoming the infamous "Cataclysm of the Dead."

Of course, given Zhu Zhuqing's current situation, even if she knew, she would likely only feel more awe towards Wang Zhao. After all, she's currently preoccupied with her own problems.

"Well……"

Suddenly, Zhu Zhuqing lowered her head slightly and took a step forward towards Wang Zhao, but she accidentally stumbled. Her body swayed but she did not fall down. However, her eyes became obviously a little dazed again, and her face was as red as a sunset.

She had been so wary of Wang Zhao, this mysterious and powerful figure who had suddenly appeared, that she had briefly forgotten about her own body. Only now did she suddenly remember that, according to the male soul master, his third soul skill seemed to have an aphrodisiac effect.

"Well……"

Suddenly, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes widened inexplicably again. She involuntarily brought her legs together, the state of her martial spirit possession was passively canceled, and then she clenched her two hands into fists.

She looked at Wang Zhao and instinctively took a few steps back. It was as if some hazy, illusory force was constantly influencing her. Just as she took a few steps back, she wanted to move closer to Wang Zhao again.

"Your Highness, could you please leave? I... I beg you..."

Wang Zhao raised an eyebrow with a strange expression, thinking to himself, "Good heavens, have I become a typical male protagonist in an online novel today? One perk after another is being delivered to my door. It's one thing to be a hero saving a damsel in distress, but these kinds of plots are even appearing one after another."

Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth and silently endured for a while, but soon she was on the verge of a mental breakdown. She finally couldn't help but hunch over and whisper, "Ugh...it's so hot...my body is so hot..."

"Well……"

The next moment, Zhu Zhuqing's hands, whose nails were almost digging into her palms, suddenly loosened. She took a few leaps, seemingly about to pounce on Wang Zhao, but then resolutely, even stubbornly, stopped midway. With a hint of anger, she growled in a low voice, "Why won't you leave? I can't hold back anymore… Can you, as the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, really be such a despicable person who takes advantage of others in their vulnerable state? If… I really can't control myself anymore, if I lose my virginity to you today, I will do everything in my power to kill you in the future!"

On the verge of a mental breakdown, Zhu Zhuqing no longer cared about Wang Zhao's status or strength, and dared to say anything. However, as soon as she finished speaking, the taut string in her mind finally snapped, and her reason was overwhelmed by endless desire. Her eyes, which were originally somewhat fierce like those of a ferocious wildcat, were now completely glazed over.

"Give...give it to me..."

"Tsk."

Seeing this, Wang Zhao shook his head helplessly.

"Honestly, what do you think I, Wang Xiaozhao, am? Oh, I am now the Holy Son Li Ming. Anyway, she can't hear me in her current state."

As Wang Zhao muttered to herself, she reached out and touched the little head of the "kitten" who had finally pounced on her.

Then, Wang Zhao stroked Zhu Zhuqing's hair as if petting a cat, his eyes expressionless, while silently chanting a magic spell.

With her youthful face and large breasts, Zhu Zhuqing's allure is undeniably extraordinary. However, for Wang Zhao, Zhu Zhuqing at this stage is just so-so, not enough to provoke his bestial instincts.

He rescued this young girl with the intention of winning her over or even recruiting her, and he wouldn't risk losing a talented person just for a moment's pleasure.

(End of this chapter)