Luan allowed himself a moment of satisfaction, a relieved and genuine smile on his face. He knew that, in time, the natural competitiveness between the frenzied beasts would lead them to fight among themselves, channeling their Qi to further sustain the labyrinth.
By his side, Ingrid, his observant and loving wife, picked up on the subtle change in his demeanor. "Are we leaving now?" She asked, a playful tone in her voice. Her deep understanding of her husband made her anticipate his intentions.
Luan turned to her, a mischievous glint in his eyes, "You really do know me well." He said, leaning in to give her a gentle kiss, an affectionate exchange that lit up their faces, completely disregarding the onlookers.
Ingrid, never one to shy away from a loving exchange, responded with a proud smile, "Whose wife am I?"
"Mine, of course!" Luan declared enthusiastically.
