They set off in the afternoon and by evening time, Li Moying's flying ship had already descended on the suburbs of Medial Arch City.
As it was already dark, they secretly sneaked into the city and settled down in one of Cloudy Qilin Clan's properties.
Their journey had been extremely smooth, with also many guards to serve them. Li Moying couldn't bear to let his wife suffer, even a little.
As compared with the previous days where she had experienced days of being on the run after her ascension, Huang Yueli sighed emotionally.
"My dear husband, you treat me the best!" She didn't forget to show her love to her husband while feeling touched.
Li Moying snorted coldly, "Isn't that obvious? Did you just realize that I am good to you today? You ungrateful lass!"
He lowered his head, thinking of "lecturing" his wife. But in the end, a pair of small hands stretched out to stop his lips.