All disciples from the various Golden Palaces began preparing to enter the water vortex.
Luo Feng and Yang Wanyi walked side by side, trailing at the end of the Linglong Hall team.
"Why are you arriving so late? I thought you might miss this year's New Dragon Ranking Tournament."
Yang Wanyi arrived just in time, allowing Luo Feng to let go of his concerns. He asked.
Yang Wanyi's bright eyes looked at Luo Feng, her gaze shimmering. Her red lips suddenly drew close to Luo Feng's ear, whispering in a voice only the two could hear:
"Husband, have you been worried about Waner all this time?"
Feeling the gentle warmth of Yang Wanyi's breath, Luo Feng's heart subtly shifted, a wry smile emerging within. This woman who doesn't play by the rules is truly elusive.
Seeing Luo Feng's slightly embarrassed look, Yang Wanyi smiled gently: "During this time, I was training with my father in the Red Shura Gorge. An unexpected change occurred, causing a bit of a delay."
