"This body commands the World's Army, bestowed as Grand Marshal."
He glanced sideways at Li Zhaowen beside him. Three years ago, the two were nearly the same height, but now Li Zhaowen's height was just at Li Guanyi's shoulder level. Li Guanyi smiled and said: "When the Red Emperor's World hasn't completely fallen, I can protect you."
"If you don't want to stay at home, there's always a place for you here."
"......"
Li Zhaowen smiled and suddenly bumped Li Guanyi with his shoulder, carefree and cheerful, teasing: "Mr. Li, oh Mr. Li, you truly know how to sweet talk. If I were just an ordinary woman, your words just now would have made my heart secretly sway for you."
Li Guanyi replied calmly: "Li Zhaowen is certainly not ordinary."
Li Zhaowen laughed heartily and whistled, prompting her warhorse to gallop forward. She mounted the horse, pulled the reins; the Divine Steed shook its body, Li Zhaowen exuberantly declared: "Indeed, not ordinary."
"So, you should come more often."
