"Since you've put it that way, what else can I say? Just be extra careful. After all, Soul Heavenly Emperor, the Soul Clan's patriarch, is at the peak of the Nine-Star Dou Saint realm."
After saying that, Yun Yun left without lingering. Once she was gone, Fang Yu fell silent. He knew this was somewhat risky, but he did not care much. As long as the plan succeeded, the benefits would be immense—more than enough to make the risk worthwhile. As for anything else, he did not particularly care. About half an hour after Yun Yun left, someone else came to see him. It was none other than his current wife, Xiao Yixian.
"Don't worry. Nothing will happen—I can guarantee that. I promise you, and if you don't believe me, I can swear it. Nothing will go wrong. Since I dare to do this, it means I have absolute confidence that I can resolve this matter. This is no problem at all for me. If I weren't absolutely certain, I wouldn't do it even if you asked me to. So just relax and cultivate in peace. Don't think about anything else. Master the cultivation technique I taught you, and I can guarantee that among the strongest experts on the Dou Qi Continent, you will certainly have a place."
Fang Yu's words did little to improve Xiao Yixian's expression. She walked up to him and threw her arms around him. Fang Yu was stunned by her initiative. Though they had long since become husband and wife, for someone as shy as Xiao Yixian, throwing herself into his arms like this was truly difficult. To Fang Yu, it was both surprising and delightful. It was unexpected, but he immediately pulled her into his embrace and comforted her gently.
"I already told you,