The entire Medicine King Valley, even everyone there, seemed to be influenced by those words, feeling a warmth, happiness.
A kind of steady peace, being guarded.
"You are..."
Tang Duoduo's heart trembled.
As the words fell, Ye Qingfeng's appearance suddenly transformed.
The originally ordinary face was now uniquely handsome, eyes like stars.
That familiar visage, the one thought about day and night, lingering in the heart, appeared before her eyes.
"I am Ye Qingfeng, and also your husband. Who dares to treat my wife as a sacrificial offering, I shall ascend the Nine Heavens and descend into You Ming to bring them to ruin!"
Ye Qingfeng's voice was like a decree of a Heavenly God, unmatched in its dominance.
He wrapped Tang Duoduo tightly in his embrace.
And at this moment, Tang Duoduo was unable to speak.
Tears fell, showing happiness on her beautiful face.
Everyone's ears were pierced by those words, straight to the heart.
