Mo Zhou swam over, his cold gaze landing on Qing Lu.

Qinglu was fearless. The two males looked at each other and had already gone back and forth once.

Yu Wanwan held Fei Han down, trying to calm him down, but to little avail.

In the end, Bai Jing was worried that Fei Han might hurt Yu Wanwan because he was too excited, so he took Yu Wanwan from his arms and then pressed him down into his seat.

Bai Jing said, "Go outside and have a fight. After you're done, you'll know whether you want to accept it or not."

“Fine! Let’s fight!” Fei Han stood up first and challenged Qing Lu to a fight: “Do you dare to fight me? If you lose, you can leave Wan Wan alone.”

Qinglu smiled, slowly stood up, and straightened his clothes as he did so: "Wanwan, I'll be back soon."

Yu Wanwan nodded, then added with concern, "Stop when you've hit the mark."

Fei Han snorted and grabbed Mo Zhou: "Mo Zhou, let's go. Let's teach him a lesson and show him that just because he's old doesn't mean he can do whatever he wants!"

As the group walked out of the cave, Bai Jing prepared some food for her, pinched her chin, and turned his gaze towards her: "I'll go prepare some food for you."

Yu Wanwan grabbed him: "Bai Jing, are they in danger?"

After all, Fei Han and Mo Zhou looked very angry, and Yu Wanwan was worried that they would lose control of their emotions.

Bai Jing said, "Don't worry, the Qing law has its limits."

"Huh? No, I'm worried that Qinglu won't be able to beat them." After all, it's two against one.

Bai Jing laughed: "Qing Lu is very strong. Although Mo Zhou is very powerful, Fei Han has basically no fighting ability. The two of them combined may not be a match for Qing Lu."

"If Feihan knew you said that about him, he would be furious."

Bai Jing shrugged: "I'm stating the facts."

They returned in the time it takes to cook just one meal.

Qinglu walked at the front, with a wound on the corner of his mouth. Mozhou and Feihan had no injuries on their faces, but they looked dejected.

Yu Wanwan stood up and tenderly cupped Qinglu's face in her hands: "Don't hit someone in the face, it hurts their self-esteem."

Fei Han leaned close to Yu Wanwan, her lips pouting higher than the sky: "Wanwan, don't you see me? I'm injured much worse!"

"Let me see... there are no wounds." His little face was still clean and white.

"Where is it missing? I'll take it off and show you!"

As he was about to unbuckle his belt, Yu Wanwan quickly stopped him, saying, "Why are you taking off your clothes in broad daylight!"

Fei Han buried her head in her arms: "This person is too cunning. He deliberately chose places where he couldn't see to hit me. I'm covered in injuries, but he only got a scratch on his mouth!"

Yu Wanwan looked at Qinglu.

Qinglu stood there innocently.

"Alright, alright, don't be sad anymore." Yu Wanwan patted Fei Han's head helplessly, then looked at Mo Zhou: "Mo Zhou, are you alright?"

Mo Zhou nodded: "It's alright."

He was certainly not good at all; this dragon beast was indeed shameless. But in front of so many people, he couldn't act coquettishly like Fei Han.

Mo Zhou decided that he would speak ill of the dragon beast behind its back and let Wanwan see its wounds alone, so that Wanwan would know how heartless and inhuman this dragon beast was!

Bai Jing brought the food to the table and, seeing their expressions, knew it was almost time to eat. He said, "Come and eat, Wanwan must be hungry."

With Qinglu joining the table, it wasn't too crowded. Although Feihan and Mozhou agreed to Qinglu's addition, they still looked indignant and needed a while to adjust.

Compared to them, Bai Jing was much calmer and took the initiative to communicate with Qing Lu.

After finishing the meal, Yu Wanwan hugged them each: "I'm going back now, I still need to prepare for the blessing ceremony."

Bai Jing instructed Qing Lu: "Wanwan is allergic to gold, so it's best to avoid wearing gold jewelry."

"I see."

"besides......"

Bai Jing told him about Yu Wanwan's habits, so that he wouldn't fail to take good care of the female.

Fei Han hugged Yu Wanwan tightly, reluctant to part: "Wanwan, don't be nervous when you dance. If you see the Beast God, be sure to tell him that I admire him very much."

Yu Wanwan was both amused and exasperated: "I understand."

Compared to Fei Han, Mo Zhou's emotions were much calmer. He quietly looked at Yu Wanwan without saying a word.

Yu Wanwan threw herself into his arms: "Mo Zhou, I want to promise you."

"What?"

This was a plan that Yu Wanwan had made long ago, a promise to her partners: "Qinglu is my last partner, and I will not look for any other partners in the future."

Incredulity flickered in Mo Zhou's purple eyes: "Is what you're saying true?"

“Yes.” Yu Wanwan took the hands of her companions: “From now on, we are a family, a family of five.”