"What? You killed six elite fighters of the peak stage of the true god realm alone?"

Selena gasped at the newly learned news, wondering if she had heard wrongly. Her husband Fane, did he not just break through to the late stage of the true god realm recently? How could he be able to kill six elite fighters by himself?

"Don't listen to the First Elder, he's spewing nonsense! If it wasn't for him and father helping to hold up the other four, how could I have killed six by myself?"

Fane replied with tears and laughter. How could he have imagined that this First Elder exaggerated the situation to such an extent?

"That's also very powerful!

Selena stood frozen and finally smiled at Fane. "Well, get some rest first. Take a bath and change your clothes. Look at your body, it's covered with blood!" "Alright then, we shall not disturb the two of them, let's leave! Have a good rest for the coming days and we'll have to leave again in another ten days!"

Nash smiled and left with Kenneth.

Fane then quickly went into the house, took a warm bath, changed his clothes, laid on the bed, and had a good nap.

The morning incident made him physically exhausted and worn out, the kind of exhaustion he had not experienced for a long time.

When he woke up, the sky outside had already turned dark, while Selena was sitting by his side, looking at him with a gentle smile on her face. "What? It's already dark outside? I took such a long nap!"

Fane chortled and sat upon the bed, feeling that the wounds his body had completely healed.

He gazed around the house before asking," By the way, Dear, where's Kylie?"

"Kylie? She's playing in the courtyard!

Little Kylie knows that you're back, her spirits are flying high that she could barely conceal her happiness! She wants you to take her around!"

Selena beamed in return. "But you're resting, so I told her to play in the courtyard and don't disturb you." "Hahaha! My silly little Kylie. Alright! Let's go strode around the town below the mountain and have a wonderful meal together!"

Fane giggled, got off the bed, and held Selena's hand before the two left the house.

"Dear, your fighting prowess is so amazing! If you breakthrough to the peak of the true god realm, then you truly don't have to be afraid of those four ancient clans anymore!"

Selena could not hold back but praise Fane when the two of them walked out of the house to the courtyard.

"That won't work. There are too many of them, if they join forces together and surround me, I won't be able to defeat them!"

Fane laughed as the two arrived at the courtyard.

"Daddy!"

As soon as Fane entered Kylie's range of sight, she darted over, jumped up, and wrapped her arms around Fane's neck. ' Daddy, you woke up from your nap!"

Fane hugged and held Kylie. "Kylie, I heard your mommy said that you want me to take you to town to have some fun? Let's go now and we'll have nice food!" he smiled at his cute daughter. "Yay! We can go down and have fun! I'm happy!"

Kylie's big eyes twinkled and shined bright like a diamond upon hearing Fane's proposal. Her excitement and joy unfolded like flowers in spring.

"Daddy, can you use the flying sword to carry me and mommy down to the town? Mommy and I haven't ridden on your flying sword before."

Suddenly, Kylie spewed such a request.

She looked at Fane with expectant eyes and a pleading expression.

"Hahaha! Alright! Sure!"

Fane chortled aloud. He then took his flying sword out and threw it in front of them. The flying sword grew in size in an instant; Fane then held both Kylie and Selena in his arms and hopped onto the sword together.

Swoosh!

The flying sword flew slowly, gliding across the sky. "Let's fly a little longer and farther and then we'll come back later!"

Fane put Kylie down and sat her on the top of the flying sword as well.

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