Life Light, though long bound to Beiting Huang, was not easy to refine, and up to now, less than one-tenth had been refined.
The moment Yan Ye's hand grasped Life Light, he felt a slight connection to it, clearly understanding that it was due to having refined the Four Directions Divine Prison, and couldn't help but hold onto Life Light, sighing, "This task, it's more appropriate for your husband to handle it."
Beiting Huang purposely protruded her stomach, which hadn't yet bulged, the intention to show off was already obvious, "Or should we wait for your son to be born and let him give it a try?"
Yan Ye guarded Beiting Huang with his hands, his body tilted to the side, fearful of touching her, and smilingly said, "I wouldn't dare, as in this family now, your husband holds the lowest rank. Of that self-awareness, your husband still has plenty."
"Pfft!" Beiting Huang couldn't help but laugh out loud, lifting her face proudly and nodding, "Hmm, that's more like it."