After wrapping everything up, Feng Fan turned to Xue Feng. "Let's head to Green. They know I'm here and have already made a move. The sooner we act, the less chance they have to succeed with whatever they are planning."
Xue Feng nodded. Before leaving, he glanced at the five guards tasked with protecting Feng Fan's wives.
"Return. Don't let anything happen while I'm gone. I'll be back as soon as I can."
The guards saluted, but the women didn't share their calm. Xue Qiang stepped forward, her eyes fixed on Feng Fan.
"Fanfan, if you're taking a risk, then we shoul—"
Feng Fan didn't let her finish. He took her hand and pressed his lips against hers. Xue Qiang blushed at the bold public gesture, her protest stalling on her tongue.
"Just wait for me, alright?" he said with a cheeky smile. "There's nothing here that can hurt me. Even Transcending Tribulation experts aren't enough to take down your man."
