Inside the residence, Xiao Jingyi was extremely tense as two demon gods sat before her. Furthermore, Qi Qingxiu, who was Zhang Fei's wife, did not behave like a demon god; instead, she acted like a proper wife.
"Miss Jingyi, are you willing to stay in Qingxiu's domain?"
Xiao Jingyi looked at Zhang Fei. "Why are you so eager to help me? After all, we just met today, and we didn't know each other before."
"Haha." Zhang Fei laughed at her question. "As the saying goes, the enemy of your enemy is your friend. We both have the same enemy, the Winged Race, so I want to help you to become stronger to face them. However, not all of them are bad people, and I have a relationship with those people."
"For example?"
