Chapter 15 My wife is actually a saint!

Chapter 15: My Wife is a Saintess!

For Wu Hao, finding a force that could help him locate his wife was not a difficult task, and he quickly found such a force.

Ru Feng Pavilion, as its name suggests, could obtain information from anywhere the wind could reach.

When Wu Hao arrived at Ru Feng Pavilion, a bronze mask appeared on his face, making it impossible for anyone to discover his identity.

After entering Ru Feng Pavilion, Wu Hao followed the guide's instructions to a room, and soon an old man walked in from outside.

“Esteemed guest, since you have come to our Ru Feng Pavilion, you should know our rules. If you enter here, whether you ask or not, you must pay.”

The old man said with an extremely calm expression.

Wu Hao said nothing, directly placing a Top-Grade Spirit Stone on the table.

“I understand the rules.”

Upon seeing the Top-Grade Spirit Stone, the old man's expression changed, filled with smiles, and he asked with some deference.

“Esteemed guest, what information would you like to inquire about?”

“I'm looking for someone. Her name is Su Qiaoran.”

Wu Hao got straight to the point and spoke directly.

Upon hearing Wu Hao's words, the old man's brows immediately furrowed, and then he continued.

“Esteemed guest, is the Su Qiaoran you are looking for a cultivator or a Mortal?”

“A cultivator.”

Wu Hao said indifferently. Soon, the old man turned and left, returning with a stack of thick documents.

He placed them on the table with a thud and then spoke.

“Guest, here is information on all Su Qiaoran in the entire Central Region. The price is ten Top-Grade Spirit Stones.”

“Here you go.”

Wu Hao said, neatly throwing out ten Top-Grade Spirit Stones, and then began to browse Su Qiaoran's information on his own.

Wu Hao naturally had a deep impression of his wife's face, so he browsed very quickly. However, upon opening the first page, Wu Hao froze.

The information on the first page was none other than the prospective Saintess of Myriad Flowers Holy Land, which was Wu Hao's wife's information.

Wu Hao had not expected his wife to be the famous prospective Saintess of Myriad Flowers Holy Land. This was interesting.

No wonder his wife had insisted on leaving back then. So that was it. If the people of Myriad Flowers Holy Land knew that his wife was still alive and had even married and had children, they would probably never let him, who had defiled their prospective Saintess, and the fruit of their love, off the hook.

Seeing Wu Hao close the information, the old man beside him asked curiously.

“Guest, did you find her?”

“Yes, I found her.”

Wu Hao said nothing more, stood up, and prepared to leave. But he quickly thought of something, left a communication stone, and said.

“Give this communication stone to your Ru Feng Pavilion Master. I want to arrange a meeting with your Pavilion Master.”

Wu Hao still wanted to use Ru Feng Pavilion's attitude for his own benefit. Even if he couldn't, he at least wanted to establish a good relationship with them. Perhaps they could be of great use in the future.

Looking at Wu Hao's mysterious demeanor, the old man's expression froze slightly, but he still accepted the communication stone. After all, judging solely from Wu Hao's ability to casually produce a Top-Grade Spirit Stone, Wu Hao was probably not simple. What if the Pavilion Master blamed him later because of this matter?

On the other side, after returning to the inn, Wu Hao took Wu Hu and headed straight for Myriad Flowers Holy Land.

Now that he had found his wife, Wu Hao naturally wouldn't let her be in danger again. Furthermore, Wu Hao had also investigated a lot of news from Ru Feng Pavilion, such as the fact that Myriad Flowers Holy Land was currently holding a ceremony to elect a new Saintess. If Su Qiaoran encountered danger, then with his current ability, he would not be able to rescue her.

With Wu Hao's cultivation at the Middle Stage of Great Emperor, he arrived before Myriad Flowers Holy Land in just a few breaths.

Generally, powerful forces like Myriad Flowers Holy Land would have Formations and Restrictions to prevent powerful enemies from secretly sneaking into the Holy Land. However, it was a pity that Wu Hao was simply too powerful, so the Restrictions had no effect on him at all.

On the contrary, Wu Hao's actions were like a fish in water. His terrifying Great Emperor-level Divine Thought began searching within Myriad Flowers Holy Land, and he quickly found the location of his wife, Su Qiaoran.

Thinking of this, Wu Hao immediately rushed towards Su Qiaoran's location without another word.

At the same time, Su Qiaoran also felt something, and her brows couldn't help but furrow.

“This feeling is strange. Why does it feel like I'm about to encounter something very important?”

But before Su Qiaoran could react, the next second, a voice she hadn't heard for a long time but always heard in her dreams came from behind her.

“Wife, turn around.”

Upon hearing this, Su Qiaoran's entire body stiffened. Then, she slowly turned around and indeed saw the figure she had longed for day and night.

“Husband? Why are you here? Quickly leave, it's dangerous here!”

When Su Qiaoran saw Wu Hao, she thought she was hallucinating, but she quickly confirmed that it wasn't a hallucination; her husband had truly come to her side.

However, Su Qiaoran quickly thought of something, her face filled with worry, and then she stepped forward, intending to make Wu Hao leave.

After all, this was Myriad Flowers Holy Land, and as a prospective Saintess of Myriad Flowers Holy Land, she absolutely could not have any relationship with men from outside. Otherwise, any man who had a relationship with a prospective Saintess would be executed.

Although she didn't know how Wu Hao got here, Su Qiaoran wouldn't believe that Wu Hao had gained the strength to rival Myriad Flowers Holy Land in such a short period of less than a hundred years.

Su Qiaoran originally thought that her Sage Peak cultivation would easily allow her to take Wu Hao away, but she didn't expect that when her strength acted upon Wu Hao's body, it was like a mud ox entering the sea, completely disappearing.

For a moment, Su Qiaoran's face was filled with shock, but before she could react, Wu Hao, in front of her, pulled her into his embrace and whispered softly by Su Qiaoran's ear.

“Wife, I've missed you during this time. I've missed you so, so much.”

Hearing Wu Hao's sudden confession, Su Qiaoran also froze, her ears turning red, and she murmured.

“Husband, I've missed you too.”

And then, it was like dry wood meeting a raging fire. Decades of loneliness were all filled today.

A short separation makes the heart grow fonder, not to mention that Wu Hao and Su Qiaoran had almost gone a normal person's lifetime without seeing each other. The intensity of this battle was naturally self-evident.

Of course, in the end, it was Wu Hao's victory. A Great Emperor is simply too great and too strong.