Ten Thousand Battles of the Great Dao

"Don't—don't be hasty!"

Li Yao struggled hard. "I've just recovered from the prolonged separation. My body is still weak…"

"What are you talking about? The top medical teams of the federation, the imperium, and the Sanctuary Alliance all say that you are as good as new and that you've swallowed dozens of bases of high-nutrition nutrition drugs from the elite special forces. You are so vigorous that you can blow up an asteroid with a single punch. But I'm not convinced. I'm going to see how awesome you are!"

Ding Lingdang sneered, "Weak? Where? Let me examine you!"

"No. What I meant was—"

Li Yao said, "Shouldn't we prepare ourselves first? There's no need to be so straightforward, is there?"

"We've been married for a long time. Why are you still brewing? Haven't you always liked to be rough? Why are you still pretending with me?"