"Husband," Gu Yuena suddenly called softly, her eyes closed.
"Hmm." Tang Wulin tightened his arms a bit, holding her delicate body closer to his, providing her with a greater sense of security.
Gu Yuena's starry eyes half-opened as she whispered, "When can we finally live a peaceful life?"
A flash of distress passed through Tang Wulin's eyes. Indeed! When they were young, just getting to know each other, innocent and carefree, life was perhaps stable. But as they became Soul Masters and Tang Wulin grew day by day, that time might have been stable for him, but for Gu Yuena, it was a torment. Because back then, she was already burdened with the mission to avenge the Soul Beast Clan, and her heart was probably never at peace.
As they grew, this mission on her shoulders became increasingly heavy, and Tang Wulin, who was also maturing, began to face the terror brought by the Holy Spirit Cult, an evil Soul Master organization.
