The Marital Civil War

Phew. Two figures suddenly appeared together. Venerable Marquis-Rank Agni and Meilulan, who had been sitting on the estate's lawn drinking and chatting, brightened when they saw them and hurried over.

"Your Highnesses."

"Your Highnesses, what brings you here today?" The two Marquis-Ranks called out warmly, overwhelmed with surprise and delight.

The newcomers were Su Ke and Eloy, who had already gone to the Ancestor God Secret Realm to cultivate for three thousand years. They were now the two most peerless World Lord Rank geniuses in the Primal District.

Standing before the estate buildings, Su Ke glanced over and laughed. "You two are here together as well? You're always together. Could it be..." He gave them a meaningful look.

The implication in his eyes was obvious to anyone.

Agni, who was over two stories tall and built like a small tower, and Meilulan, who was of ordinary human height, exchanged a glance and shuddered in unison.

Agni hurriedly shook his head and smiled bitterly. "Your Highness Su Ke, don't joke around. Meilulan and I are purely platonic friends."

"Besides, we're from different races."

Meilulan also looked both amused and exasperated.

Beside them, Eloy, a breathtaking blue-haired girl with a cool bearing, played along with her husband and said with a smile, "Race isn't a problem. You're both Immortal Gods, so can't you change your forms freely?"

For Immortal Gods, there was no such thing as something being too large to enter.

As though truly afraid that the two Highnesses would misunderstand, Meilulan hurriedly explained, "Your Highnesses, stop teasing us."

Apparently unwilling to let the awkward subject continue, the silver-haired female Immortal God quickly changed the topic. "Why do the two of you have time to come back today?"

Su Ke and Eloy exchanged a glance. Eloy said, "It's nothing much. The