Exchange in this Hall (1)

At the entrance of the hall, Shen Ping, who was wearing a wide patterned robe, had just returned when he heard the praises of his wife and concubines. He could not help but smile. To him, no matter how powerful his skills in the Dao of Talismans were, they were not as powerful as his own. After all, his current achievements and status were inseparable from this natural ability.

"Husband is back!" Qiu Ying was the first to notice.

All the girls turned to look at him. When they saw the familiar broad figure, they went forward one after another. Luo Qing's face also became gentle. Even in front of Wang Yun, Yu Yan, and the others, she rarely smiled. Only when facing Shen Ran would she show her gentleness.

"Husband!"

"Husband, it's been hard on you."

"Congratulations on breaking through again, Husband."