After Liu Changxu woke Yang Qingxue and the other women, their thoughts turned to the frenzy of the past several days, and blushes spread across their delicate faces. They looked utterly enchanting!
"Husband! Why did you wake us up? We haven't had enough sleep yet!"
Su Jinxiu immediately protested.
Having been Liu Changxu's Senior Sister for so long, Su Jinxiu still enjoyed an immense psychological advantage over him, even though her husband was now a Spirit Transformation powerhouse, an entire major realm above her. Even Yang Qingxue could not match her in that regard.
"Something major has happened! How can you still think about sleeping in?
"The sect just sent word, ordering our Southern Sea Sect to send five Spirit Transformation cultivators and two hundred Nascent Soul cultivators to join the decisive battle against the Werewolf Race. Senior Brother Chen Hu wants our Liu Household to send five Nascent Soul cultivators!"
Liu Changxu spoke gravely.
Hearing his words, Yang Qingxue and the other women immediately lost all desire to sleep. They rose and began dressing.
"I'm going into battle with you this time!"
As soon as she finished dressing, Yang Qingxue told Liu Changxu.
"No!"
Liu Changxu rejected the idea at once.
"Why?"
Yang Qingxue asked in bewilderment.
"Although this head-on battle against the Werewolf Race will be brutally dangerous, I'm even more worried that they'll send squads to the Southern Sea to stir up wind and waves. That means we must leave someone powerful here to hold the fort for the lineage. I've thought it over, and you're the only one I would feel truly at ease leaving behind."
Liu Changxu patiently explained.
"But..."
Yang Qingxue wanted to speak, but swallowed the words before they could leave her mouth. She knew her husband was entrusting the entire lineage to