"Foolish child~" Xiao Hua smiled. "You and I have both achieved success. Even if we no longer cultivate diligently now, we still have several hundred years of lifespan ahead of us! Once the rewards and punishments from my great battle are settled, I will ask Master's Wife to go to Xun Lei Palace and propose marriage for me! Whether Xun Lei Palace agrees or not... you are going to be my wife regardless. I cannot promise that I will quietly keep you company like this every night from now on, but I can promise to stay by your side, watch your joy, watch your sorrow, accompany you **, and accompany you through your trials."
"Mm, I believe Xiao Lang can do it!" Xue Xue tilted her head and said very solemnly, "Misty Mountain is where I was born. Xiao Lang must look after it a little in the future! I will not mention Uncle's matters, but you must pay a little ** attention to Feiyun!"
"I know!" Xiao Hua said with a smile. "Feiyun has a sincere heart, unlike his father. This Xiao likes him as well. If anything goes wrong in the future, he can come find us! Oh? Why did you suddenly think of all this today?"
"It's nothing!" Xue Xue smiled. "Feiyun has not entered a cultivation sect, and Misty Mountain no longer has any backer. A cultivation family like this finds every step difficult on Xiaoyu Continent, so I said a few extra words!"
"Hehe, aren't you and I still here? What is there to fear?" Xiao Hua laughed. "In the Dao Sword Great Battle, I somehow managed to make a bit of a name for myself. If others learn of my connection to Misty Mountain, they probably will not go looking for trouble, right?"
"R-right,