Power of Friendship

"Huh? Ryan? What are you doing here?" Xinyu asked in confusion.

A young man with a single blue horn hovered above the Hellhole City as if he was waiting for them. He was full of smiles as he waved at them while the wind ruffled his fire-like hair. 

Too bad, the rest wasn't as friendly as Xinyu. They all pulled out their weapons and aimed them at Ryan's head while circling around Xuefeng.

"Whoa, whoa, chill! I'm friendly!" Ryan cried out as he raised his arms to surrender. "Peace, peace!"

The girls didn't mess around when it came to their husband's protection, especially after the earlier events. They were even more on alert than before. Not to mention the King of Heaven's announcement that made any cultivator a potential enemy.

"She asked you a question," Wuying repeated, ready to launch an attack if she didn't like his answer.