"Why are you looking at me like that? Is there a flower on my face?"
Ling Qianxue glared at Ye Xuan.
"No flower, I'm looking at my own wife, is there a problem?"
Ye Xuan smiled.
"Who's your wife?"
Ling Qianxue blushed slightly, saying coquettishly.
"Isn't it you? In that case, it seems I'll have to find someone else." Ye Xuan pretended to sigh and said.
Ling Qianxue furrowed her brows, but just then, Ye Xuan changed the subject, "Alright, stop teasing you. I'm planning to go to the Ancient World in a couple of days, are you coming with me?"
"Ancient World?"
Ling Qianxue's pupils slightly shrank. The Ancient World was the most secretive and oldest place in this Spirit Martial Continent. She was somewhat surprised that Ye Xuan suddenly suggested going there.
"Why now?"
With a slight frown, Ling Qianxue asked.
