As was his custom after a great battle, Fang Cheng needed to unwind with a relaxing bath.
Ye Yan knew her husband's habits. She wrapped her arms around his back and whispered, "Darling, let's have Die'Er and Qing'Er prepare everything. We'll join you for a bath to help you relax."
Fang Cheng chuckled. "My dear wife knows me best."
Hearing this, Die'Er and Dong Qing, who were standing behind them, immediately turned and went to prepare the bath.
Demon Lion Peak had also been attacked by the Fire Leaves of the Red Sun Divine Tree, but on the whole, the damage was superficial. Only some buildings and Spirit Fields had been lost, while the Spirit Veins and Cave Mansions on the mountain were largely unharmed.
Ye Yan and the other two women had been in seclusion, cultivating. When they sensed the cataclysmic battle raging outside, they had all rushed out in a panic. Their anxiety and worry were immense, especially when they couldn't find Fang Cheng anywhere.
