Four guardians followed Qi Xinyue, standing vigilantly at her sides.
If it weren't for the clarity he saw in her eyes, Ding Huan would even suspect that the person in front of him wasn't Qi Xinyue.
When they had parted, they had agreed that she would wait for Ding Huan to come to her.
Now, there was no surprise in her eyes, no shock, nor any other emotion.
"Ding Huan..." Only after a long while did Qi Xinyue call out.
No longer "husband," nor "Xiao Tu," just Ding Huan.
Ding Huan stared coldly at Qi Xinyue:
"You are not Qi Xinyue. Tell me, what has happened to Xinyue? If you don't tell me the truth, today I will crush all the ants of the God tribe."
Qi Xinyue remained calm:
"I am merely no longer the Qi Xinyue from before, as my master and my mother are both here waiting for me. I am not just Qi Xinyue; I am also a member of the God tribe."
