If it weren't for the Tai Shi Demon Qi, Xu Qing's situation would be much worse.
The presence of the Tai Shi Demon Qi was like a lamp lit in his heart.
Like the Buddha of the Burning Lamp, it illuminated the past, the future, and clarified the present.
He hadn't revealed these matters to Feng Wu because he didn't want his wife to worry about him.
Sometimes he thought, if Feng Wu could truly "Supreme Forget Love," it might also be a good thing for her. Without the burden of emotions, she could devote herself entirely to the cultivation of the Great Dao, and her achievements might far surpass what they are now.
But how could he let go of Feng Wu's "love" for him?
Because "love" is extraordinarily precious and luxurious to any sentient being struggling in this Sea of Suffering.
"In seven days, I will return a Yan Kong to you. During this period, I need you to be my protector," said the red-haired Yan Kong softly.
Xu Qing nodded slowly.
