"My original intention?
"Alright! I understand!"
Hearing this, Luoliya finally knew what Ye Ming truly cared about.
"Luoliya, I know from your perspective, my actions might seem a bit willful and not decisive enough!" Ye Ming sighed softly. "But that's China after all, I hope you can understand!"
"I know!"
Luoliya smiled gently.
"Thank you!"
Ye Ming knew very well that if he let Luoliya handle this, she would do it faster and better than him.
It was precisely because of this that he had let her personally handle the overseas arrangements. But within China, Ye Ming wanted to maintain control himself.
"Alright! As the Divine Lord of the Temple of Destiny, you can't be so hesitant!" Luoliya said earnestly. "So, you should never be polite with me at any time!"
"Okay! I... I'll be mindful next time!"
At this moment, Ye Ming had lost all semblance of his divine authority.
"Pfft!"
Seeing this, Luoliya couldn't help but chuckle.
She composed herself and returned to their previous topic. "Judging by the current situation in the capital, there's definitely more than one Martial God attracted by the 'Innate Primeval Qi'. Therefore, we must prepare for the worst."
"Mm! If things truly get out of hand, I will intervene personally!"
Ye Ming naturally had contingencies in mind.
"No! It hasn't reached the point where you need to act."
Luoliya disagreed. "The people we've dispatched are not there to fight them for resources, but to prevent their power from harming innocents. Under this premise, we don't need to concern ourselves with anything else!"
"And there's one more thing, don't forget it!" Luoliya reminded him. "We're not the only ones who will be protecting the safety of civilians!"
"Not only us..."
Hearing this, Ye Ming's eyes lit up.
How could he have forgotten this?
He had been preoccupied with the thought of internal strife within the headquarters of the ancient martial arts practitioners, leading to chaos that would ultimately endanger civilians.
But he had overlooked a crucial entity.
The authorities!
While individual ancient martial arts practitioners were powerful, they were still vulnerable to high-precision firearms.
Therefore, if the situation escalated, the authorities would definitely intervene to control it.
They might even deploy troops to suppress the unrest.
Their only concern would be high-level ancient martial arts practitioners. Only existences like Martial Emperors and Martial Gods could truly pose a threat to the safety of civilians.
"You mean, we don't actually need many people," Ye Ming realized. "What we truly need is high-end combat power!"
As long as they could tie down those high-level ancient martial arts practitioners, the situation could be contained within a certain scope.
"Clever! You catch on so quickly!"
Luoliya spoke in a tone of praise for a child.
"I... this!"
Ye Ming felt rather embarrassed.
"Currently, only Brother Qianshi and Dorisa are in the capital, which is indeed a bit lacking!"
Luoliya pondered for a moment and said, "This time, I'll have Rienson go back with you. With his and Brother Qianshi's combined strength, they should be able to contain four Martial Gods, ensuring everything goes smoothly!"
"Rienson?" Ye Ming seemed a little concerned. "I'm afraid that if he sees people fighting, he'll get an itch to join in and forget his mission!"
"But you'll be there too!" Luoliya chuckled. "I don't believe you can resist watching the grand spectacle in the capital!"
"Uh! I was overthinking it!"
If nothing of that sort had happened in the capital previously, Ye Ming might not have gone.
But now!
He naturally had to go and join the excitement.
"Mm! With you there, it will also prevent any unexpected situations, adding another layer of insurance!"
"But if I take Rienson with me, will it affect your plans?"
Ye Ming understood Rienson's role in the Temple and worried that taking him away might disrupt Luoliya's plans.
"Not at the moment!"
Luoliya did not deny that Rienson's departure would have some impact on her.
"Before I officially undertake that matter, the chaos in the capital should have long ended! So, you don't need to worry about this!" Luoliya explained.
"That matter?"
Hearing this information, Ye Ming's eyes flashed with a keen light, and he said sternly, "Have they come looking for you again?"
"That's right! They want me to go back and be a puppet!"
Luoliya's smile was accompanied by an extreme coldness in her words.
"A puppet? Heh."
Ye Ming sneered, "What a bunch of arrogant ants who don't know their place!"
"Alright! These are not things you should be worrying about right now!" Luoliya took Ye Ming's hand and said softly, "You know, in my eyes, they are nothing more than clowns!"
There were few people in the world who could say such a thing when facing those individuals.
But Luoliya was precisely one of them.
"Of course! You are my Goddess of Wisdom, how could you possibly take them seriously!"
Ye Ming's affirmation of Luoliya's abilities was undoubtedly unquestionable.
"Since when did I become yours?"
Luoliya asked, blinking her eyes.
Seeing Luoliya look at him like that, Ye Ming's heart fluttered. He reached out and lifted her delicate chin, chuckling wickedly, "Aren't I?"
"Of course not!"
Luoliya did not struggle. Instead, she draped her arms over his shoulders, her beautiful eyes like a pool of autumn water. "Do you have any proof?"
Facing Luoliya's teasing, Ye Ming was naturally unwilling to be outdone. He directly pulled her onto his lap, supporting her shapely buttocks with his hands, and rested his head against her delicate forehead, breathing warmly, "I'll give you a stamp, won't that be proof?"
Feeling the unusual sensation from her hips, Luoliya's body tensed noticeably, her pretty face flushed crimson. But she still didn't retreat. She leaned forward slightly, their noses touching, and with a soft parting of her red lips, she asked, "How do you plan to give me a stamp?"
At this moment, Ye Ming felt as if he were in an endless sea of fire, his blood surging, and an irrepressible heat constantly eroding him.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Ming panted heavily, his eyes bloodshot.
Luoliya was also finding it difficult to bear.
After all, this was her first intimate contact with a man, and the itching sensation throughout her body seemed to urge her to succumb quickly.
"I'll stamp it for you right now!"
Ye Ming stared intently at her flaming red lips, his aggressive gaze focused there.
Then, he slowly leaned in, preparing to leave his mark.
"Yaa!"
Just then, Xiao Ai-yin walked in at some point. Seeing the two figures drawing closer, she put her hands on her hips and said with displeasure:
"Hmph! A-Ming, Sister Luoliya, you two are kissing without calling Ai-yin."