Softened

However, he was still prepared. He shook his wrist and used his soul power to shake away the leaching of the Golden Dragon Spear. He then pressed his palm hard onto Xia Zhengleng's chest, infusing his soul power into her body. This kept the Golden Dragon Spear from devouring her life energy. 

A gentle voice called out, "Leave her to me."

Qiangu Qingfeng was about to flare up with range. However, his gaze softened when he raised his head and looked up at the person heading his way. He softened, though he was still feeling slightly reluctant. 

"We accept our defeat. Sorry for the trouble you have to go through to treat my wife."

It was the Holy Spirit Douluo Yali that came to his side. 

Yali gazed at him deeply. She had a much better impression of Qiangu Qingfeng compared to the hatred she felt for Qiangu Dongfeng. At least, this was a man that loved his wife deeply. She could not help thinking of Yun Ming subconsciously upon seeing Qiangu Qingfeng.