"Unbelievable. To think you'd let your husband suffer for your own entertainment… What if I died?" Su Yang said to her in a joking manner.
Luo Ziyi continued to smile and said, "You think I'd let you die in my presence?"
"No, but hypothetically speaking, I could've died."
"And I am telling you that's not possible."
Su Yang shook his head with a defeated smile, and he said, "Anyways, jokes aside. Since you're going to be coming with me, I will alter my plans a little. Let's go visit the God of Alchemy first. This will be much easier with you by my side."
"The God of Alchemy?" Luo Ziyi raised her eyebrows.
"Yes, is there something wrong? I heard that she'd stopped concocting pills for some reason, but I need her to make me some pills."
"Well… She left her sect about a thousand years ago and hasn't returned. Nobody knows where she went, either."
Su Yang frowned upon hearing this, but he didn't panic.
