Lu Yuan recalled that many of the Xingzi who had revealed themselves that day possessed over five hundred years of mastery.
Even the rather enthusiastic two-legged, human-faced sheep had more than seven hundred years of mastery.
There were also many Xingzi whose level of mastery Lu Yuan couldn't even begin to discern.
Lu Yuan dared not imagine the extent of Yunyun's power.
Lu Yuan declined his wife's kind offer. "Yunyun probably has her own duties, right? Doesn't she need to stay and guard Changliu Village?
It's a small thing. You have to trust me; I can take care of myself. There's really no need to bother her over this."
Seeing how insistent Lu Yuan was, Su Liyan relented.
Su Liyan sat up and flicked her slightly long tongue out to lick Lu Yuan's lips.
Su Liyan giggled. "Well? Was it sweet?"
'This wife of mine is getting better and better at teasing,' Lu Yuan thought.
Lu Yuan responded in kind.
He wrapped his arms around his wife and kissed her.
