Duel With the Godfist

Ming Yue still felt embarrassed, shaking her head at his words. 

"Please, it wasn't much." 

It was then that his wife, Xing Huang, smiled. 

"Ah, you do not have to be so humble and you can speak to us casually. Neither of us are speaking to you as king and queen but as parents. From the bottom of our hearts, we should be thanking you for aiding our children during the Initiation."

The young cultivator looked at the two, seeing their earnest smiles. In the end, she relented. 

"I... alright then."

Xing Huang clasped her hands together, before grabbing a pair of chopsticks. 

"Now then, we shouldn't be wasting any more time, you must be famished! Eat as much as you want, we have plenty of dishes waiting to be brought out!"

Ming Yue looked down seeing a large bowl of rice