Chen Feng was chatting and laughing with Ye Qingqing, not rushing to enter the desert due to its intense sandstorm.
"You have a way to resist the sandstorm, don't you?"
Ye Qingqing asked Chen Feng, tilting her head.
"I guess I do."
"Well, let's go then, what are we standing here for?"
"As the wife commands, let's go."
Chen Feng, arm in arm with Ye Qingqing, stepped into the desert.
As they walked on, Chen Feng channelled his Mana into a protective shield to fend off the relentless wind from all directions.
Chen Feng also pushed his Mana ahead, clearing their path, so they could see their way despite the sandstorm.
Ye Qingqing could do the same, but with a man by her side, she saved her energy.
"Who knows when this sandstorm will end, Chen Feng, will your Mana be depleted?"
Ye Qingqing asked with a smile.
"My energy is infinite, as you know."
Chen Feng winked.
Ye Qingqing understood immediately and snorted, "You big wolf, always thinking about such messy things."
