Luo Yaxuan held Liu Jiaojiao's small hand as they flew through the sky, searching for a place where they could have a world of their own to chat.
It didn't matter if there were tasks to do right now,
nor did it matter if there were important matters at hand.
What important affair could stand in the way of reuniting with a lover!
These two men, upon seeing their lovers, forgot all about their important duties. Their flight in the sky was known by many ordinary people.
The Marquis's ability had grown stronger, and at this moment, he had reached this level of power. He was still so young, yet he had abilities comparable to his father's. This was the blessing the Saint Master of their base had brought them!
In recent days, the Marquis had been building a great place within this base, along with his family and fellow tribesmen, as well as other tribesmen who had come to take refuge with them, to serve as their familial base.
