Mo Qingcheng's family gathered together in a joyful atmosphere, while Mo Qingchen and Mo Qingfeng were not so lucky.

"Young Master Qingchen, I'm afraid... cough cough..." We won't be able to leave the Cangshan Secret Realm...

Mo Qingchen is in an even worse state than Mo Qingfeng. If Mo Qingcheng were to walk past him, she probably wouldn't recognize him as the once elegant and charming young master Qingchen.

What kind of joke is this about living in seclusion?

"Cough cough... Don't... worry about me... Go... go find..." Before Mo Qingchen could finish speaking, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Mo Qingfeng quickly stopped him, signaling Mo Qingchen to stop talking. No matter what, she would not leave him; otherwise, how could she face him...?

Mo Qingchen smiled bitterly. He was still too weak. A group of people suddenly appeared and attacked without saying a word. The key was that there were too many opponents and their moves were too ruthless.

Mo Qingfeng is too incompetent, and Mo Qingchen has fewer and fewer trump cards in his hand, so he dares not use them easily. Heaven knows when he will be able to find Sister Qingcheng.

"Cough cough..."

Another bout of heart-wrenching coughing erupted, and Mo Qingfeng's face also turned pale. He lowered his eyes and helped Mo Qingchen toward the woods to the east...

Mo Qingcheng and her children slept soundly in the space, completely unaware that someone had been nagging them all night.

The next day, before I had even had enough sleep, I was woken up by Farmer.

"Little witch, your brother Mo is about to die..."

"So what if I hang up..." Mo Qingcheng laughed in exasperation. "Little Junjun, you are..." She had eaten too much and was full of herself. Before she could finish her sentence, she instantly sobered up.

Mo Qingchen is still useful; he can't go to meet the King of Hell.

"Little Junjun, it's all my fault. Tell me, where is that unlucky guy?"

"Hmph!" Farmer pouted arrogantly, turned his face away, and said, "I'm not going to talk to you."

Mo Qingcheng's eyes twitched, and she showered the farm with compliments, making the farm guy instantly lose his bearings and eagerly point the way.

Mu Wanqing covered her mouth and chuckled, while the other children got up one after another to watch the fun.

Oh no! I've made a fool of myself in front of my mom. Will I get a spanking?

Bai Zimo covered his buttocks with both hands and quietly backed away, accidentally bumping into Shangguan Yichen's leg, wincing in pain.

Stinky brother...

snort!

Shangguan Yichen: "..."

A pot of fire flew in...

"Cough cough... Big brother, I... I'm sorry..." Bai Zimo blinked, his face full of innocence, and stepped back again.

Shangguan Yichen: "...%"

"puff!"

Mu Wanqing chuckled, and Shangguan Yunxi's lips curled up. Mo Mo was such a joy to be around.

In order to speed things up, Mo Qingcheng, along with her cubs, ate as they headed towards Mo Qingchen and Mo Qingfeng...

"Cough cough..." Mo Qingchen coughed up a mouthful of blood and fainted in Mo Qingfeng's arms.

Mo Qingfeng was terrified and prayed that the head of the family would arrive soon, so that young master Qingchen might be saved. He hoped that those scoundrels would not discover their hiding place.

Unfortunately... things didn't go as planned. He couldn't hide for more than three seconds before the footsteps approached from afar.

Mo Qingfeng was startled: "Young Master Qingchen, please don't make a sound..."

Suddenly, a hand grabbed Mo Qingfeng's sleeve tightly. Who else could it be but Mo Qingchen?

Mo Qingchen stopped Mo Qingfeng with a look, telling him not to go out and die. He should hide as long as possible; at worst…

Mo Qingfeng shook his head. How could he do that? He was worthless. He pried Mo Qingchen's hand off, stood up, and rushed out of the forest.

"Cough cough..." Mo Qingfeng coughed, trying to attract the enemy's attention, but before he could even get his footing, someone slammed a palm at him.

"Go to hell! Trash!"

"Bang!"

"ah!"