"Ancestor!!!"
Xi'an looked up and blinked at his descendant who finally arrived at the dreamscape and stomped in his direction with a flushed face.
"Why can I not transfer my spiritual power to Long Zhao Feng???"
Xi'an had a deadpanned face on.
"I told you that it was only possible between spouses," he pointed out.
"But I am his...!"
Oh no.
A dreadful thought dawned at Xiao Yue akin to a bolt of lightning in a broad daylight. She was not his rightful spouse. Long Zhao Feng's rightful spouse was Li Wan Rong!
"This cannot be," Xiao Yue exclaimed in desperation. "They are only married in the name! How can my spiritual power consider her the spouse?? I need to help him urgently! If I cannot help him, he is going to die! Ancestor, you must help me!"
Xiao Yue grabbed Xi'an's hands in desperation.
The boy sighed and patted Xiao Yue's hands.
