Desert.
Small town, bar.
Shen Feixue, with her pregnant belly, sat at the bar, eating a steak.
Suddenly, the liquor cabinet next to her shook.
Seven or eight wine bottles fell towards her head.
Shen Feixue immediately tried to dodge.
But due to her pregnancy, she was not very agile and was about to be hit by the wine bottles—
Bronze hands reached out from the Void, deftly catching all of the bottles.
Right after that.
Wu Xiaode quietly landed on the bar.
"Little Wu the Taoist!"
Shen Feixue couldn't help but exclaim.
Wu Xiaode looked toward the liquor cabinet, where a few little fairies were hiding behind the other bottles, winking at him.
—Yes, thanks to their help.
He did indeed need to thank them.
Wu Xiaode waved to Shen Feixue and greeted her, "How long have we been gone?"
Shen Feixue paused and said,
