Xia Feng was a bit overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of his wives, repeatedly explaining, "I'm fine, I'm fine."
The women still didn't believe him. Xiao Qingxue's eyes were red, and she grabbed Xia Feng's wrist, letting Sun Yazhu inspect it. "That was a Divine King. You were out there alone. How did you handle it?"
Xia Feng's expression was increasingly helpless, but there was sweetness in his heart.
If it were someone else, they would have been desperate to escape upon hearing that a Divine King was lying in wait outside. Only these wives of his were wholeheartedly devoted to him.
After probing for a long while, Sun Yazhu shook her head at the women. "It's fine. Husband is in great health. It seems he vaguely comprehended something during the battle, and his cultivation has improved, making it even harder for me to sense his state."
Xia Feng grabbed her wrist in return and said with a smile, "I told you I was fine. Now you can be at ease, right?"
