Mo Qingwu wanted to squeeze some perks out of Mo Qingcheng, but Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes and said, "Dream on, you can have anything in your dreams."

snort!

Mo Qingwu suppressed the urge to punch someone. It wasn't that she didn't want to, but she estimated that she couldn't beat them. She was no match for them. What could her brother do if he didn't help?

He just stood there, clenching his fists and fuming.

Mo Qingchen's patience had long since run out. He didn't know when Qingwu had become so stupid and clumsy. She wanted to get rid of that little bitch Mo Qingcheng, but she didn't know how to use any other tricks.

Why insist on going against them?

Not only did he not gain any advantage, he also got himself into trouble. The image he had worked so hard to build was instantly destroyed. He should never say that Mo Qingwu is his own sister.

So embarrassing...

Mo Qingwu's resentful gaze lingered on Mo Qingchen. Was he her lover?

Mo Qingcheng couldn't bear to watch any longer, so she casually took out some food, fed the two Gale Eagles some spiritual spring water, exchanged a glance with Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue, ate a little, and then snuggled up to the side for a nap...

Mo Qingwu was both angry and resentful; her stomach had been empty for a long time and was rumbling in protest. But these things were all brought out by that little bitch Mo Qingcheng; no one knew if they were poisoned or not. It was like a weasel offering New Year's greetings to a chicken—she had no good intentions.

Mo Qingchen remained silent. Foolish man!

With so many people eating it, could it really kill someone?

Mo Qingfeng and Mo Qingyue exchanged a glance. Whether it was poisonous or not, they'd just eat it...

Although it was getting late, the group boarded the Gale Eagle and continued their journey.

An hour later, the Gale Eagle landed steadily in a small town, Sangling Town, the only town leading to the Dragon Clan.

Normally, Sangling Town is peaceful, but with this grand competition for hidden families, Sangping Town has already donned its spring attire and is full of vitality.

The streets were bustling with people, and the sounds of shouts and laughter filled the air.

The Fifth Elder wanted to put away the Gale Eagles immediately, but the two were unwilling and refused no matter what. It was only after Mo Qingcheng stepped in and licked two drops of spiritual spring water from each of them that they gave up.

Seeing the Gale Eagle he had summoned with tremendous effort being so affectionate with Mo Qingcheng, the Fifth Elder felt a pang of unease. Not jealousy, but…envy…

Why isn't it myself that people envy?

A soft sigh escaped into the noisy crowd.

Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue held Mo Qingcheng's small hand tightly, clicking her tongue in delight. "So soft."

Mo Qingcheng chuckled. The beautiful elder made it sound like her hands were big and hard... cough cough...

With a light cough, Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue's beautiful eyes flickered: "Little Qingqing, you wouldn't have fallen for this elder, would you?"

"Even goddesses and beauties pale in comparison to the Elder. Who wouldn't admire him?" Mo Qingcheng's lips curled into a smile. "Unless... someone is brain-dead!"

"Pfft!" Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue couldn't help but burst out laughing. How dare this brat tease her?

The group chatted and laughed as they looked for a hotel, but after looking around, they found that all the hotels were fully booked.

Mo Qingwu was instantly furious. It was all Mo Qingcheng's fault for wasting her time.

"If we can't find a place to stay tonight, you're responsible!" Mo Qingwu glared angrily at Mo Qingcheng.

"Heh, young lady, that's an interesting question. Who do you think you are? A spirit stone? Someone everyone can like?"

A soft laugh rang out at the entrance of Yunlai Inn, and Mo Qingwu was completely taken aback.

"You...bitch!" Mo Qingwu turned her head and saw a girl in blue with bright eyes, holding a long whip in her hand, looking at Mo Qingwu with a half-smile.

Mo Qingcheng and Mo Chuyue exchanged a glance: The show is about to begin...