It was simply thrilling; the white waves of air were right underfoot, ready to rush up at any moment. Meanwhile, his wife was holding his waist and flying rapidly outward, at a speed like riding a rocket.
In just a few seconds, Jiang Nuo didn't even have time to daydream, instinctively holding onto his wife's waist, screaming, "Ah..."
"Stop screaming!"
A familiar voice came to his ear. Only then did Jiang Nuo open his eyes and take a look around. They were already off the ground, and his wife had taken him high into the sky. What he was standing on looked familiar—was it his wife's Divine Pen?
"Wife, thank you, you saved me again!" Jiang Nuo was still a bit shaken from the explosion, "But, wife, didn't you say that the defensive shield you set up couldn't be broken by anyone below Golden Core stage? Then what was that just now?"
"Self-detonation."
"Self-detonation?!" Seriously?! Just to kill him, they even resorted to self-detonation?!
