"It's okay, I'll take good care of myself." Shen Fei held Su Muyu in his arms.
He didn't use any notion of duty to bind Su Muyu, as he knew she was concerned for him.
But some things need to be done by someone.
Moreover, he has indeed benefited from the care of many who came before him.
Like Luo Ran, who without hesitation gave him a Legendary Level Summoning Skill Book, and Han Min, Meng Zhengguo, who are doing their best to help him grow.
You could say they have no ulterior motive, but in the end, Shen Fei truly benefited.
And this time.
Han Min also advised him that he didn't have to go, but Shen Fei saw it as an opportunity.
"Alright, I can't persuade you anyway."
"Are you mad?" Shen Fei looked at Su Muyu, whose lips were pouting high, and laughed.
"I'm not mad."
"Oh, come on, your lips can hold an oil bottle." Shen Fei pinched Su Muyu's small face.
But Su Muyu just kept a cold face, allowing Shen Fei to pinch her face into a strange shape.
