"Really, do you have a death wish or what? That crab was huge, you could have been eaten," Chen Ling finally sighed in relief when she saw Ye Feng get to shore, though she sounded somewhat reproachful.
"How could that be? Your husband here is very capable, how could I die so easily," Ye Feng chuckled, his response brash with bravado.
"Enough already, hurry home and change your clothes before you catch a cold," noticing Ye Feng's smug look, Chen Ling tenderly scolded and pulled him home.
Once home, Ye Feng changed into dry clothes and took out his mobile phone from the Space. He had thrown the phone into the Chaotic Space before entering the water, fearing it would get wet.
Beep~Beep~Beep~
No sooner had Ye Feng taken out the mobile phone than the high-tech phone given to him by the Dragon Group started ringing.
Typically, if this phone rang, it meant only two possibilities. Either they wanted him to immediately return to the base, or there was a mission for him.
