First Quarrel

"Is it done?" Fu Yu Sheng appeared behind Song Yan, his skin still had some residual scales left which glowed under the moonlight. 

Though it was hard to control his powers, it was not that difficult for him to set things on fire. Especially when all he needed was to draw an array taught by Xiao Bai. 

"It is done," Song Yan turned to look at him and flinched slightly when her eyes met with his glowing ones.

 Even though Fu Yu Sheng told her a few days ago that he had the powers of an immortal for some reason —— she was still not used to his amber eyes which resembled a reptile. 

Fu Yu Sheng was looking at the man who had died after his soul was ripped and burned thus he did not see his wife flinch. He wiped the black smudge off his face and then raised his head to look at Song Yan.

He questioned, "What did he say?"