Liu Ji waved his hand, signaling to the driver from the National Master Mansion who had brought him to leave.
With just a few words, he sent away the curious neighbors who had gathered, slammed the door shut behind him.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead, forced a bright smile, coughed lightly twice, and then stepped towards the dining room.
But before he even reached the dining room, he couldn't hold it in any longer, grinned at Qin Yao, and said excitedly:
"Wife, don't you think I'm impressive? You wouldn't believe it, Sikong Jian is now completely under my control. I tell him to go east, he doesn't dare go west; I tell him to fly to the sky, he doesn't dare enter the earth!"
"All of this, it's all thanks to you, my dear wife!" Liu Ji said this from the bottom of his heart.
If it weren't for his wife's strong martial arts skills, how could he have subdued that Sikong Jian?
