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It's Mo Feng.

The man and woman inside the house were Ran Zirou and Xu Bai.

When Mo Feng saw Xu Bai now, he didn't recognize him for a moment.

Xu Bai wore a magnificent python robe, exuding nobility and elegance, and radiating an aura of royalty.

After only a month apart, Mo Feng could hardly believe it. Was this still the same man who had suffered and entangled with him in bed because he didn't know her feelings?

His gaze shifted again, and Ran Zirou was still as beautiful and charming as ever, her delicate and smooth skin more perfect than any of his women.

"Junior Brother Xu, you sent a message inviting me to meet here. Is it because you miss me?"

He smiled and stepped forward to take Xu Bai's hand, his eyes filled with affection.

Xu Bai pushed him away with a look of disgust. "Don't force me to want to kill you. I want to destroy the Hehuan Sect. Are you willing to join me?"

Mo Feng wasn't angry. He sat down next to him, but his legs were restlessly rubbing against Mo Feng's knees.

"Destroying the Hehuan Sect won't be that easy."

Xu Bai frowned and looked down, somewhat displeased, but didn't stop him, instead pushing a book towards him.

"Look at this."

Mo Feng picked up the book and flipped through a few pages.

The above describes the Bagua (Eight Trigrams) of the Hehuan Sect.

The most extensive part is the love story between the Sixth Elder and his only Direct Disciple.

A smile appeared on Mo Feng's thin face.

"So you've written down your love story with the Sixth Elder? The Sixth Elder is very secretive about such things. I wonder what his expression would be if he knew that this relationship was known to the whole world."

Thinking of that person, Xu Bai's eyes were filled with resentment.

"Were you placed in the Yang Hai Manor by that idiot Xia Aoyu? Yang Hai Manor has a powerful intelligence agency. I need your help to distribute this book everywhere."

He said, word by word, "I will ruin that person's reputation!"

Mo Feng nodded. "There's no problem, but what impact will this have on the Hehuan Sect?"

Xu Bai turned to look at Ran Zirou, who had remained silent.

Ran Zirou's gaze was indifferent as she picked up her wine glass and took a small sip.

"Destroying the reputation of the Hehuan Sect and making them the target of public criticism is only the first step. I will arrange the rest. You only need to gather manpower and bring Li Zi to me."

Xu Bai fell into deep thought as he thought of that mysterious voice.

Was that Li Zi's voice?

How could he hear the little girl's voice again?

Is it Secret Voice Transmission or...?

Ran Zirou's icy voice interrupted Xu Bai's thoughts, "Li Zi's current Cultivation should only be at the Eighth Level of Qi Refining Stage. As long as you get her alone, dealing with her shouldn't be a problem."

Mo Feng hesitated before saying, "Ziyang cherishes her very much."

Ran Zirou smiled dismissively, "We just need to deal with Immortal Ziyang first."

The current situation is vastly different from that of my previous life.

In his past life, it was the Immortal Ziyang who had all sorts of illicit affairs within his marriage; how did he end up as Mo Feng in this life?

But this had no impact.

In his previous life, the Immortal Ziyang was imprisoned and tortured to death in cave abode by Tang Chengyu, who harbored an extreme crush on him.

She had already asked Mo Feng, and it was confirmed that the Immortal Ziyang did indeed know a man named Tang Chengyu, but the two had not had much contact.

She would try to win this man over to drug the Immortal Ziyang.

When the time comes, the Immortal Ziyang, surrounded by dozens of men on the bed, will be caught in public, and her reputation will be completely ruined.

Without her protection, Li Zi often found himself alone in the Hehuan Sect.

As for those people from the Spirit Sword Sect, just wait, it'll be their turn eventually!

Anyone who stands in her way will go to hell!

She downed the tea in one gulp, her voice clear and crisp, "You'll have to pass on these messages; leave the rest to me."

Seeing her get up to leave, Mo Feng asked warily, "Where are you going?"

Ran Zirou's eyes were deep and mysterious. She gently tossed her hair, revealing a stunningly beautiful smile.

"Go see my man."

[Host, there's some big news!]

Li Zi remained seated cross-legged, attempting to form Hand Seal.

The intricate hand gestures require coordination with the flow of Spiritual Power within the body to take shape.

She didn't know how many times her Spiritual Power had been drained, but even now, she still hadn't been able to complete the Hand Seal for the Formation.

The system suddenly exploded, causing her to completely collapse after she had just completed two-thirds of the Hand Seal.

As the breath he had been holding in was released, Li Zi collapsed to the ground, feeling the little Spiritual Power left in his body. He was so dejected that he couldn't even utter a curse.

[If you can't come up with some shocking gossip this time, I'll kill you!]

The system chuckled, "[This is absolutely juicy gossip, host. Just now, your godmother received an invitation from the Wind God Sect. It's from Qu Feng, the sect's number one genius, and Yun Dong'er, the goddess of the Nine Nether Sect. They're getting engaged, but Yun Dong'er is already planning to elope with Qu Cang.]"

This is absolutely amazing!

Li Zi suddenly stood up, stunned.

She popped a Medicinal Pill into her mouth and then took out some dried fruit from her Heaven-and-Earth Artifact.

[Are Qu Feng and Qu Cang brothers? They even share the same surname.]

The system said, "[Yes, they are fellow disciples. The surname Qu Cang was personally bestowed upon him by the Wind God Sect Master, while Qu Feng was born Heaven's Chosen, practically a protagonist from a novel. Host, would you like to go and see it in person? Your godmother has already received an invitation, so she can go and have a meal with you.]"

These people's gossip is quite interesting, but it's more fun to watch it live. Also, one of Qu Feng's uncles is...

Yandere

And he even has feelings for your godmother; he's the type to lock people up in a dark room. They'll probably run into each other at the engagement party.