Yu Mengjiao looked at Liu Yue suspiciously, wondering what she was up to.

But... Wang Erzhuang, who usually ignored her, suddenly became completely obedient to Wang Dazhuang's words.

“Okay.” After a pause, Yu Mengjiao agreed to Liu Yue’s suggestion.

Give me your hand.

"you……"

Yu Mengjiao looked at Liu Yue with suspicion.

After thinking for a few seconds, he reached out his hand.

The mysterious energy swirled around his fingertips and seeped into Mengjiao's body.

"Hiss!" Yu Mengjiao gasped, about to pull her hand back.

The events that occurred in the psychedelic forest strangely surfaced in my mind.

These are memories she doesn't have!

In the scene... she is hugging an ancient tree, while Yin Ming has already turned and left.

Yu Mengjiao blushed, never expecting... that she was just hallucinating.

"Does Miss Yu recall anything?" Liu Yue withdrew her hand.

"Hmm." Yu Mengjiao's face turned even redder than before. She clenched her fists, glanced at Yin Ming, and bit her lower lip. "I misunderstood!"

The five words were practically spat out between his teeth, and after saying them, he turned and ran away.

They didn't stop at all, as if there were some raging flood or ferocious beast behind them.

"Ah Yue, I am innocent."

Yin Ming shrugged. "She never even came close to me."

The man leaned closer, and even through the cold mask, his burning gaze was intense, as if it could scorch you.

"That's amazing." Liu Yue gave a thumbs up.

"Definitely," Yin Ming said with a smile.

Liu Yue tiptoed and quickly planted a kiss on the man's face.

The next second... her back was firmly held in place.

The man held her waist tightly in a domineering manner.

"Yin Ming!" Liu Yue gritted her teeth, her lips swollen from the man's kisses.

After a long while, Yin Ming reluctantly released the girl in his arms: "Yue'er is too tempting, I couldn't resist."

"Hold on next time!" Liu Yue raised her foot and stomped hard on Yin Ming's foot.

The latter gasped, "Girl, are you trying to murder your husband?!"

"We're not married yet, so he can't be considered my husband," Liu Yue said with a smile.

"When will Xiaoyue'er give me a proper status?"

Yin Ming felt that... it was time to put the matter of official status on the agenda! After all, that brat from the Holy Domain still had his eye on his wife.

"Well...it depends on your performance." Liu Yue crossed her arms and said with a smile, "If you perform well, I'll consider giving you the position of my principal wife, how about that?"

"Are you planning to take a concubine?" Yin Ming said with displeasure.

"It depends on how you perform," Liuyue said with a smile.

Yin Ming: "You're not getting out of bed tonight."

"I didn't say anything about performance in that area!"

Liuyue was completely devastated.

Although each time one's strength is improved or consolidated, it can't be done too frequently!

Does she even want to keep her small frame?

"Watch my performance tonight," Yin Ming said with a smile.

Liu Yue's lips twitched. She really wanted to jump up and lift this guy's head to see what was inside.

"Arrest him! Who let him out?! If the patriarch finds out, you and I will both be in deep trouble!"

A shout came from not far away.

The ragged middle-aged man was pinned to the ground by the servants, struggling frantically, his filthy hands digging hard into the ground.

"Aaaaaah!" A beast-like roar escaped its mouth.

Immediately, he grabbed a guard's arm and tore at it violently.

ah--!

A bloodcurdling scream, like a pig being slaughtered, rang out.

The middle-aged man was kicked and sent flying several meters. He staggered to his feet and ran outside.

"Kill him! You bastard, how dare you bite me!" the guard, clutching his hand, shouted menacingly.

"Ah!" The man, who was pressed to the ground again, let out a heart-wrenching roar.

The chilling sword energy was about to slit his neck.

Clang! A long sword flew in, shattering the fierce sword energy.

"Who is it?"

The head guard looked up.

"Ahhh!"

Upon seeing strangers, the middle-aged man became even more agitated.

But he couldn't utter coherent words; he could only groan and scream.

"Where did this meddlesome brat come from!" the guard said in a deep voice.

Get out of my way!

"I don't want to get involved in this, but I'm curious about what kind of rolling you mean by telling me to get lost. Why don't you demonstrate it for me?" Liu Yue said with a smile, cracking her wrist.

"What an arrogant brat, daring to cause trouble here!" The guard gave a signal, and the others drew their swords and attacked.

Liu Yue and Yin Ming exchanged a glance, and Yin Ming nodded.

The next second, a red streak of light flashed past and passed through the crowd.

Bang!

The arrogant guard was sent flying and crashed hard into the artificial hill.

"Oh~ is that how it rolls? But this doesn't seem like rolling, it's flying~"

By the time the guards realized what was happening, their leader was already seeing stars.

Before it could even put up a fight, it was sent flying.

"You brat..."

"Aaaaaah!"

The middle-aged man, bound hand and foot, struggled to move toward Liu Yue.

"Ahhh... let's go..."

In a blur, the middle-aged man uttered a single, incoherent word.

Liu Yue frowned and looked at the middle-aged man, just as she was about to speak.

A deep, reprimanding voice rang out: "How dare you be so insolent in front of our distinguished guests! Have you all lost your minds?"

"Young Master Teng... I wouldn't dare."

Several people knelt on the ground.

They didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Wang Teng's chest was still bandaged, and his face was unusually pale.

Wang Teng stepped forward, cupped his hands, and said, "It was the servants in the manor who were ignorant. I hope Brother Wang will forgive them."

"You're too kind." Liu Yue waved her hand with a smile: "It's nothing."

"Go...go...go away!" The middle-aged man struggled desperately.

Wang Teng glanced at the middle-aged man, and the moment their eyes met, the middle-aged man on the ground trembled like a mouse seeing a cat.

Curled up in a ball, she turned her head and stared straight in Liuyue's direction, silently calling out, "Let's go..."

"What are you all standing there for? Get them away now! If you frighten our distinguished guest, even eight heads won't be enough to chop off your heads!"

"Yes, sir."

The middle-aged man was dragged away, and several guards also left;

The guard who was knocked away by Liu Yue was ordered by Wang Teng to apologize to Liu Yue.

"It's alright, it's alright," Liu Yue said with a smile. "But... what happened to Young Master Teng's injury? I remember you didn't have this injury before entering the secret realm, did you?"

"It's strange, really," Wang Teng sighed. "The Qiankun Mirror suddenly exploded. Luckily, I was close to my father, otherwise he would have been the one injured."

Wang Teng still feels lingering fear when he thinks about that scene.

Fortunately, it was him who was injured.

"The Wang family head is truly blessed to have a son like you!"