Long Xiao's warship had already left the Maha Continent.
Aboard the warship.
Long Xiao stood at the bow admiring the scenery, stretching lazily in an excellent mood.
He had chased Li Xiang to the back, leaving only himself, Medusa, and Qing Yanjing here.
"Doing good deeds feels great, doesn't it, Shasha?"
Medusa wanted nothing to do with him.
Hm?
Seeing her reaction, Long Xiao tried to put an arm around her waist, but she dodged him, leaving him a little embarrassed.
At this sight, a huge red word appeared before Long Xiao's eyes.
Danger!
Something was definitely wrong with this beautiful snake again.
But he had his dignity to consider. Apologies and such could wait until tonight.
"Long Xiao, although you helped me out of my predicament, so many people now know me as your second wife. How am I supposed to marry anyone in the future?"
Qing Yanjing suddenly lowered her head, looking utterly aggrieved.
"Well..."
Long Xiao looked slightly embarrassed. He really hadn't considered that.
In his view, a woman who had cultivated to this level shouldn't have had that sort of mindset.
Just look at that old woman Mo Huang. She was a die-hard fan of men getting together.
Besides, Long Xiao remembered the Firmament Board saying that this woman was closely connected to the Great Thousand World's chosen son of fortune.
By rights, she ought to marry someone surnamed Mu in the future.
Although she was beautiful, he had none of that scoundrel Cao's taste for other men's wives.
Long Xiao looked toward Medusa, hoping for help.
But Medusa merely snorted and turned away.
"Miss Qing, there's a saying in my homeland: walk your own path, and let others talk."
"Love takes courage to face gossip and rumors."
"So there's no need to care what others