"Yang Mi, take good care of Anning. If there's anything that can't be resolved, go to my cultivation meditation room. You'll get help there," Li Xiang looked at Yang Mi and said. Anning was their daughter's nickname. He hoped that her birth would bring peace to the Dawn and the Human race. Therefore, she was Princess Xianhuang and also Princess Anning.
"I understand."
Yang Mi nodded and didn't make a fuss about going to the battlefield with them. Sometimes, a stable rear was more supportive of a man. Smart women would never stick to a man all the time. It was about knowing when to be intimate and when to be rational.
"Let's go!"
Li Xiang looked around. Fu Mingxue, Ye Qiu, Lu Zhishen, and the others were also following him.
