"Because you are the War God! You are the Guardian God of our Federation Empire!"
Yan Qianyi looked at the man before her, her large cat-like eyes seemingly sparkling with stars, bright and unshielding in their admiration and reverence.
Mu Yunlie looked into her eyes and suddenly felt a twinge of jealousy toward himself.
If she knew that her idolized deity was none other than the husband she claimed to no longer like and was tired of, would she still admire him so?
He had cooperated with taking the medicine, wanting to detoxify as soon as possible, in hopes of revealing his true self to her one day.
But if all she liked was his lofty and noble identity...
Then he would rather not let her know.
Feeling Yan Qianyi's adoring gaze piercing straight through him, Mu Yunlie felt a bit guilty, afraid she might recognize him.
He lowered his gaze, lifted his wine glass, and took a sip, then asked, "So what is your Special Skill?"
"You'll find out when the time comes."
