"So, by that account, there are still two things in this Immortal Realm that we haven't gotten our hands on, and you've also made enemies with the strongest force in this Immortal Realm?"
"Yes, Master! That's roughly the situation!"
Having casually found a city to settle down in, Qing Mo's group was now gathered within a spacious courtyard!
Seated in the center, Qing Mo was enjoying You—the virtuous wife and mother, Ji—gently kneading his shoulders with her fair, tender little hands painted with black nail polish!
As for the cute little Biyao, she was still the same as ever, sitting on Qing Mo's lap and blissfully enjoying his embrace!
Her fragrant, soft body rested against his sturdy chest, making her entire person seem somewhat languid!
In particular, Biyao's beautifully proportioned legs dangled with her feet off the ground, lightly swinging back and forth without pause!
Liu Yurou and the other peerless beauties, whose looks could topple cities and kingdoms, were likewise seated in a circle before Qing Mo!
"What strongest force bullshit?"
"Now that they've run into us, forget their roof—even the skull on top of that thing on their necks can be ripped right off!"
The moment she heard that someone wished harm upon their group, the exceptionally high-spirited Angel Leng was the first to leap to her feet, immediately declaring that she would tear off both the Dragon Family's roof and their skullcaps!
"Sit down properly! You mischievous little Canary!"
"Didn't you get enough of stirring up trouble in the Devil Realm? How many Devil Race homelands have you already slaughtered?"
Seeing that Angel Leng, this little troublemaker, wanted to fight the moment she returned, He Xi could not help shaking her head and pressing a hand to her forehead before reaching out to pull her back into