Chen Feng had a headache, Zhantai Xuan's words were indeed a bit too harsh.
"Zhantai Xuan, I..."
"Want to fight? Go ahead, I won't fight back."
Zhantai Xuan closed her eyes, looking resigned to being hit by Ye Qingqing.
Ye Qingqing was so angry she didn't know where to direct it. How could she possibly hit her?
For a moment, Ye Qingqing was almost driven to tears by her anger.
Chen Feng tugged at Zhantai Xuan gently, whispering, "Xuan'er, my little treasure, Qingqing has it tough too, let's not be angry with her, okay?"
"Mhm, I'll listen to you."
Zhantai Xuan said softly.
"That's my good girl." Chen Feng took advantage of the moment to add, "Your secret technique, I think it could be shared, after all..."
"Don't even think about it." Zhantai Xuan immediately retorted, "I'm not going to give her that technique, hmph."
"Who's asking for it? My husband is a natural-born talent, I can wait for him to break through to the Saint Realm."
Ye Qingqing hooked Chen Feng's right arm.