Half-Saint Xiao Yan II

"Brother Yang," Xian'er began to complain softly, telling Wei Yang about what had happened earlier.

Her tone carried a hint of grievance as she spoke of how detestable Hun Yu and the others were, as well as the worry she had endured during this time.

This rare appearance of a wronged little wife made Wei Yang find it rather novel.

Xian'er's temperament had always been calm and detached. Even before her husband, she rarely behaved like this.

She had seldom done so even in her youth, and after becoming a mother, it had become even rarer. In recent years, it had almost vanished entirely.

This showed just how much pressure she had truly borne during this period. That was why, the moment she saw her husband, she could not help displaying such aggrieved feminine vulnerability.

Thinking of this, a surge of tenderness and heartache rose within Wei Yang. Ignoring the presence of the others, he tightened his arm slightly around Xian'er, letting her lean gently against his chest.

"People are watching." Xian'er's face flushed slightly. She pushed at him hard with both hands, but seeing that she could not move him, she turned her head away and simply ignored him.

Xian'er's words had not only been heard by Wei Yang; Xiao Yan beside them had naturally heard them as well.

Thus, he looked at Gu Xun'er with an inquiring gaze.

Gu Xun'er nodded slightly. "Sister Xian'er is absolutely right."

At once, Wei Yang and Xiao Yan turned their gazes toward Hun Yu, Jiu Feng, and the others in the distance.

When Hun Yu and the others suddenly saw Wei Yang and Xiao Yan staring straight at them, their bodies all trembled in unison almost instinctively.

They swiftly gathered together and circulated the Dou Qi within their bodies, staring at Wei