Shen Qianhua had just been about to say something.
Yue Chan reminded her, "It's best not to let this matter leak for now, lest it bring trouble to my husband."
Shen Qianhua replied with a smile, "Of course I understand that, Chan'er. Don't worry, I won't cause that fellow any trouble."
Upon hearing this, Yue Chan said nothing further.
Shen Qianhua turned her gaze to Mie Liu and said with a smile, "You want to know my man's identity? That's easy—just become his woman, and you'll naturally find out. Don't worry, he is absolutely worthy of you."
Mie Liu said angrily, "I already said it—I can't possibly become his woman. I don't feel anything for him; I even find him quite detestable."
Shen Qianhua let out a few delicate laughs. "Actually, no matter what you think—whether you like him or hate him—if my man takes an interest in you, you'll become his woman in the end. When I get back, I'll talk to him about it."
Mie Liu said indignantly, "Is that so? Then I'd like to see whether he has that ability."
Shen Qianhua smiled. "You'll find out when the time comes."
The others looked somewhat disappointed. Clearly, the women would not casually reveal Zhao Fu's identity. From their tones, they could tell that Zhao Fu was someone with an utterly terrifying status.
It left their hearts itching. They were plainly dying of curiosity and desperately wanted to know his identity, yet the others simply refused to say.
Recalling what Liu Li had told her before, Mie Liu spoke coldly, "That man possesses a Saint-grade bloodline, so he should also be from the Half-Immortal Realm, right? Even if you refuse to tell me, I can still guess his identity."
Tian Yue also understood. Everyone now knew that there were