Three years ago, he was the young master of the most prominent family in the capital, but due to his grandfather's superstition, he was sent to a Taoist temple where he suffered hardship yet ma...
"Then why didn't you tell Grandpa Qian?"
"That's too dangerous! No, you must never leave my sight again!"
"I'll call my second sister!"
With a worried expression, Chen Muqing picked up her phone and quickly dialed Wu Yuehan's number.
Soon, a gentle voice came from the other end of the phone: "Big sister, why are you calling me?"
Chen Muqing told Wu Yuehan everything.
In the northwest border of the Great Xia Kingdom, Wu Yuehan heard the news and smashed the table in front of her to pieces with a single palm strike.
"Is this really true?"
"If anything happens to my husband, I will raze the entire Qian family to the ground!"
Although Wu Yuehan was stunningly beautiful, she had the most volatile temper among the three sisters.
"Ahem! Second wife, you don't need to worry about the Qian family's affairs!"
"Besides, those assassins can't hurt me!"
"However, there's something I need to tell you!"
"Not long ago, I investigated and found that the God of War, Qingtian, had intervened in the Lin family's affairs!"
"I want to know, between you and the God of War, who is stronger?"
There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone before Wu Yuehan said in a cold voice, "The Sky-Supporting War God ranks sixth among the eight War Gods of the Great Xia Kingdom!"
"The Sirius Army under his command is quite powerful!"
"However, compared to the Dragon Soul Army in my hands, the Sky-Supporting War God and his Sky Wolf Army are nothing but a fart!"
"Honey, don't worry, if you want to cause him trouble, I'll be there for you anytime!"
"If the God of War dares to lay a finger on you, my 400,000 Dragon Soul Army will flatten the Northern Territory!"
Wu Yuehan was not exaggerating. Although she was also a war goddess of the Great Xia Kingdom, the Dragon Soul she led was a national defense army.
These soldiers were all veterans of the battlefield, having crawled out of piles of corpses.
The North, perpetually covered in ice and snow, has no invading enemies, and the Sky Wolf Army lives a life of ease and comfort, its reputation far exceeding its actual strength.