Grand Dominance. Qin Manor.
Yi Xiao prepared a variety of dishes for Qin Yun.
"Brother Yun, I'm somewhat worried." Yi Xiao held a cup of alcohol.
"What are you worried about?" asked Qin Yun with a smile.
"You previously said that you would dream a hundred years and that the dream would feel realistic, allowing you to cultivate," whispered Yi Xiao. "But Brother Yun, wouldn't that make you live an additional hundred years? A hundred years is a very long time! We are only in our thirties. When you wake up from your dream, what if you find me unfamiliar, or even abandon me…"
Qin Yun walked to his wife's side and gently embraced her. He whispered with a smile, "Don't worry. Your husband is the world's best sword immortal. There's chance of him even stepping into the Dao. How can a mere hundred-year cultivation in a dream make my heart waver?"
