Li Qingxue's cheeks instantly turned red with urgency: "Husband, that's not what I meant."
Xia Feng gently kissed her hair tip with a chuckle: "Haha, I know, I was just teasing you."
"You must trust your husband's strength; it's just a martial arts tournament. As long as no unparalleled old monsters show up, under two hundred years old, your husband can be said to be invincible."
Of course, Li Qingxue knew Xia Feng was very strong, but she still couldn't help worrying about his situation.
After a long while, she hugged Xia Feng: "I know my husband is amazing. I just feel like I've done too little for him."
Xia Feng sighed, fully understanding Li Qingxue's feelings. To him, the fact that she and the other women were living well, holding on until he could save them, was already the biggest help they could give him.
The two walked around the Divine King City, each with their own thoughts, and Li Qingxue continuously introduced Xia Feng to some of the sights in the city.
