The Preparations Are Ready

"Husband, you're finally back!"

Leng Rushuang held Jian Wushuang so tightly that her nails dug into his back. She seemed to be afraid that Jian Wushuang would leave again if she let go.

"Alright, Shuang'er, let your Husband come and check how much your cultivation has improved during this time."

Jian Wushuang smiled and gently patted Leng Rushuang's back, letting her go.

"Eh? Are you about to break through to the Supreme realm?" Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows and immediately praised, "It seems that Shuang'er has been working hard during this time. You're about to catch up to Husband."

Leng Rushuang forced a smile on her face, but her eyes were dim.

She could feel that she was of less help to Jian Wushuang.

Even though she had tried her best to improve her cultivation, the gap between her and Jian Wushuang was still getting bigger.