Shui-ference

At dawn, several little angels looked at one another, their expressions turning unnatural as they listened to the lewd sounds that still drifted intermittently from upstairs.

"Yan, Sister Leng, she..."

"Shut up!" Yan's expression was unpleasant, and Moe was even more irritated.

"It's been all night—an entire night! Aren't they tired?"

Would Ximen Lang get tired?

What a joke. Didn't they know about the Third Generation God Body? The Power of the Galaxy was strongest in terms of stamina.

He could take on ten people at once! The battle had lasted the entire night, but in the end, Ximen Lang still hadn't managed to sleep Leng into agreeing to let him become the Harem King.

Of course, Ximen Lang hadn't made no progress at all. At least regarding Qi Lin, Leng had hinted vaguely that—

He could turn a blind eye, but that was all! However, Ximen Lang was currently immersed in Leng's Land of tenderness. As for being the Harem King or not, they could talk about it later!

"Get lost!"

With a troubled expression, Ximen Lang saw several little angels looking away shyly, their faces flushed, as soon as he came downstairs.

"Why are you staring at me? Never seen a handsome man before?"

Usually, at a time like this, not to mention Yan, even Azhui would have mocked him without hesitation.

But for some reason, today neither Azhui nor Yan reacted. They both acted as though they hadn't heard him and turned their heads away.

There was definitely something wrong. These two absolutely had something going on.

He looked again at the hesitant little Moe.

"What's going on? Did those two take the wrong medicine today?"

He subconsciously reached out and rubbed little Moe's head, but Moe let out a scream and ran away from his hand.

"Ah!!!"

"No, seriously, what's wrong with all of you today?"

At that moment, Leng, whose legs were inconvenient to move, also came downstairs while supporting herself against the wall.

Yan glanced at Leng and said faintly,

"Don't you know what you did last night?"

Thump.

Leng lost her balance and fell straight down the stairs.

Ximen Lang lovingly scooped up the petite Leng, but the moment their bodies touched, Ximen Lang, having tasted the delights of her marrow, reacted again.

"Get lost!"

Leng slapped Ximen Lang away, still shaken.

Ximen Lang felt a little embarrassed, but fortunately, his skin was thick enough. He struck first.

"You were eavesdropping! That's immoral!"

"Sorry that our ears are too sensitive!"

Indeed, although the little angels had been curious at first, after such a long time, it had become torture...

They were suffering too.

"Fine, I forgive you. But don't do it again!"

"Tch, scumbag!"

There was no doubt that it was Azhui.

"Let me tell you, I haven't even come after you for uploading my video to the Angel Network! If you provoke me again, you'd better watch out or I'll..."

"What are you going to do?"

Ximen Lang looked at Leng with a bitter expression. With someone backing her now, Azhui had become even more arrogant. She pointed her nostrils straight at Ximen Lang, looking incredibly smug.

She slapped away Ximen Lang's reaching hand.

"That's enough. Stop fooling around."

She walked over to the sofa, pushed Yan, who was sitting with her legs crossed, aside, and took the seat at the very center.

"Oh, you look like you're unsatisfied. What, didn't he satisfy you yesterday?" Yan's words were tinged with sourness.

"You little brat, you've become rebellious!"

Leng attacked directly, and Yan naturally fought back without hesitation. But Leng was already married; Yan, a mere yellow-haired girl, was of course no match for her.

It didn't take long before Yan was defeated and began begging for mercy.

"Pervert!"

"Tch!"

Watching their interaction made Ximen Lang's eyes burn with excitement. The flashes of spring revealed unintentionally made it impossible for him to look away.

"What are you looking at? I'll gouge your eyes out if you keep staring!"

Knowing he was in the wrong, Ximen Lang shifted his gaze away, though his words remained stubborn.

"I was looking at my wife..."

"Ahem!"

Leng interrupted the subject and looked at Ximen Lang.

"Explain."

"Explain what?"

"Morgana." (Keisha told Leng.)

"Morgana!" *3 The three little angels were shocked. Azhui and little Moe immediately drew their Flame Swords, looking as though they were ready to fight Morgana to the death.

Yan was only slightly calmer, but not by much. She stared intently at Ximen Lang, looking determined to get to the bottom of everything.

Ximen Lang helplessly slapped his forehead. He knew this would happen.

"Put your weapons away. Morgana isn't here."

After saying that, Ximen Lang recounted yesterday's events to the little angels.

"If you knew Morgana would be in Huang Village, why didn't you call us?!"

"What would I have called you for? To burn her to death?"

"Of course! She's the greatest scourge in the Known Universe. If we don't burn her, are we supposed to keep her around for the New Year?"

He was truly defeated by this group of little angels.

"No, wait. You can't even burn me, so what makes you think you can judge her?"

"The Great Judgment can destroy a god body!"

Ximen Lang's expression darkened.

"Then do you know how many lives that would affect?!"

Azhui fell silent, while little Moe shrank her head in fright at Ximen Lang's dark expression.

Only then did Ximen Lang's expression soften somewhat.

"Besides, Morgana isn't stupid. Would she stand there and let you burn her? Her spatial technology is the best in the universe! Even Queen Keisha can't do anything about her. What makes you think you can deal with her?"

"Once a war begins, setting aside the devastation that would befall the people of Huaxia, if you really anger Morgana, do you think she would let you off?"

"As for me, Leng, and Yan, there's no need to mention us. Morgana can't kill us yet. But what about you? How many of her attacks can you withstand?"

"For justice, death is nothing to fear!" Azhui and little Moe said solemnly.

Thump! Thump!

Two knuckle strikes landed on their foreheads, making the two little angels tear up from the pain.

"Can't you use your brains? Since you've already determined that you can't keep her here, why rush over to throw your lives away? And why drag so many innocent lives into it?"

"But..." *2 Hearing the two of them say that, Ximen Lang raised his fists again, and the two little angels immediately fell silent.

Ximen Lang cleared his throat and summarized,

"In short, Morgana has already been driven out of Huaxia by me. Her threat has been temporarily resolved. Until she deliberately provokes us, everything she does has nothing to do with us."

"Then why didn't you contact Queen Keisha? If she were here..."

Ximen Lang glanced at Yan and dropped a bombshell.

"The news that Morgana had appeared in Huang Village was given to me by Queen Keisha."

"Impossible!" Yan's pupils contracted in disbelief.

"There's nothing impossible about it! Yan, you're the Left Wing Guardian. Use your head more when you encounter trouble. Once you can figure out the cause and effect of this matter, you'll be ready to leave the nest."