Even Better Than Coming

Everything had happened in an instant.

Murong Xue was far faster than she had been in France!

"So this is what it feels like to be at my husband's level..."

Feeling the incomparably abundant power coursing through her body, Murong Xue could not help but lose her composure.

"Not quite." Wen Ke'er, who was inhabiting Murong Xue's body, smiled faintly.

In her current state, she could only amplify Murong Xue's power to a certain extent, and only her mental-type abilities. Murong Xue herself had been the one who killed those people.

"This still doesn't count?!"

Murong Xue's gaze paused slightly.

Because with the power she possessed now, even without paying much attention, an enormous amount of cluttered information was still flooding into her mind!

Whether she wanted it or not, that information seemed to have found a destination and came rushing toward her in an endless stream. If Murong Xue had been relying on her own power, the snipers two kilometers away would have succeeded earlier!

She had vaguely imagined how incredibly powerful her husband was, but after truly experiencing something similar, she finally understood.

The gap between her and Shen Yi could no longer be described as an insurmountable chasm!

With Wen Ke'er possessing her body and sharing part of her mental power, Murong Xue's sensory range and ability to alter cognition had improved enormously. Yet even if Wen Ke'er recovered, she still would not be Shen Yi's match.

Just how powerful was her husband?

Murong Xue was stunned. Wen Ke'er left her body, merely smiling faintly without explaining much.

When someone's power suddenly underwent such a qualitative leap, anyone would need time to familiarize themselves with it. No matter how much Wen Ke'er explained, it would be meaningless.

"My lord..."

"Thank you for stepping in. I'm truly sorry.