Miao Le, Let Your Husband Help You Cultivate!

Miao Le said, "Husband, not long after Xian'er entered the Void Refinement Stage, she left the Nine Provinces Domain."

"But rest assured, Xian'er has been clever since childhood and is best at judging the times and weighing the situation. Her comprehension and temperament perfectly inherited yours. With the various resources, life-saving means, and master you gave her..."

"So long as she does not provoke a Body Integration Spirit Lord, she will naturally be fine."

"Moreover, once Xian'er helps her master recover, even a Body Integration Spirit Lord can be defeated."

Li Qingyuan nodded. "For the most part, I'm not worried about Xian'er."

"But what about Ao Run?"

Hearing this, Miao Le coughed softly. Her beautiful eyes turned toward Li Qingyuan, and she seemed to hesitate.

Li Qingyuan shot her a glare. "What exactly are you trying to say with that expression?"

Miao Le chuckled. "Husband, I heard Sister Ao Run say that you refused to become a Dragon Knight?"

"She practically threw herself into your arms, yet you actually sent her flying with your magic power. Hahaha."

Miao Le laughed until she bent over, tears welling in her eyes. "No, I can't take it anymore. Every time I think of Sister Ao Run looking like a resentful wife shut away in her chambers as she tells me how you rejected her, I can't help laughing."

"Her confidence has suffered a severe blow. It has practically become a heart demon."

"Honk, honk, honk~"

Miao Le covered her mouth, yet goose-like laughter still escaped her.

Three black lines appeared across Li Qingyuan's brow. "..."

"Off we go!"

Li Qingyuan wrapped an arm around Miao Le. His escape light flashed, and they entered the Wind Thunder Hall, going deep into the cave abode on the Seventh-Tier Spirit Vein. The formations of the wind-thunder