After the Heavenly Destiny Stone was replenished, Mu Qingtong instantly felt her groggy state vanish completely.
That imminent sense of crisis also quietly faded away.
She let out a light sigh of relief.
Gently rubbing Mr. Xia's black hair, the corners of her eyes barely perceptibly curved up in appreciation, "I must say, Mr. Xia does have some use."
Xia Feng pushed her hand away, smiling insincerely, "Miss Mu, I suggest that if you want a supply of Life Power in the future, you should treat me with a bit more respect."
Mu Qingtong's eyes slightly curved, and she smiled.
She knew clearly that in a real crisis, Mr. Xia would still intervene to save her just as he had during the ambush battle, without any consideration.
And she would do the same.
So... Mr. Xia's threat really was pointless.
She reached out and patted the man on the shoulder, her golden eyes indifferent, "Alright, Mr. Xia, get ready, we're going out tonight."
"Going out? Where to?"
"Lantern Festival."
