Moxi's face instantly darkened, and his red eyes looked particularly dangerous. Yaheng was naturally afraid of him like this, after all, he was the strongest race besides the Time Lord, a pure-blooded superhuman.

He straightened his expression, coughed, and continued, "I think it's best if there isn't one. I'm just reminding you; there's no need to get angry."

Moxi lowered his eyes, composed himself, and for a moment he didn't know why he couldn't control his emotions...

Was he really angry?

"Is there anything else?" Moxi looked up at Yaheng.

Yaheng shook his head decisively: "It's nothing, I just didn't want you to cause trouble for the lord. Recently, there have been a lot of fluctuations in dark energy around, which has affected the lord, so Segovia... please forgive my rudeness."

Moxi waved his hand: "As long as you're doing what's best for the lord, I'm fine."

They were all thinking of the entire Time-Space Alliance and the Time-Space Lord.

“Then I’ll take my leave.” A green talisman appeared in front of Yaheng. He went inside and disappeared from Moxi’s sight.

Moxi leaned back on the cold sofa. His already fragile wound had just scabbed over, and if it were touched like this, the sofa would be stained with blood. He leaned wearily against the back of the sofa; pain was nothing new to him.

As a vampire, he didn't seem to regret losing his blood...

However, the color of his lips already revealed his current pain.

"Shang Xian, I'm in so much pain," he said weakly, leaning against the sofa armrest.

Shang Xian naturally heard what he said and asked worriedly, "How are you? Has your wound reopened?"

All that came through was a soft "hmm" coming from her nose.

【Then hurry up and let me see you!】 Shang Xian was really nervous about him. Although she didn't know Mo Xi's past, she always felt that he was a very pitiful person. Perhaps it was because they shared the same pain.

Moxi smiled and said, "No need, you go ahead and do your work. Come see me when you get back."

He felt much more at ease; she cared about him too.

"If you don't let me come to see you, I won't be in a good mood all day," Shang Xian said with a slightly reproachful tone.

"I am a superhuman, I am not that fragile, I will live and wait for you to come see me." Moxi's mood improved significantly.

【Mo Xixi, be good, okay?】Shang Xian’s tone softened again.

"Why don't you go do what you need to do first?" Moxi's tone was somewhat pleading and bargaining.

Then you have to let me freely enter your space from now on.

【good】

Shang Xian breathed a sigh of relief. Now that Mo Xi had agreed, it would be much easier to go to his space in the future.

"You're done eating, you can go now." Si Lichuan elegantly put down his glass. He was puzzled as to why Qiao Xingqiao looked so conflicted while eating.

Shang Xian put down her glass and stood up.

"What are you thinking about?" Si Lichuan took her hand and led her out the door.

Shang Xian sat in the passenger seat for a moment in silence before replying, "Thinking about the future makes me feel a little melancholic."

"Melancholy?" Si Lichuan smiled.

"You always feel uneasy, don't you?" Shang Xian smiled gently at him, a smile that Si Lichuan had never seen on her face before, so he was stunned.

Shang Xian patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, haven't you seen a beautiful woman before!"

Even after this recovery, Si Lichuan still felt that Qiao Xingqiao was the same Qiao Xingqiao as before.

Si Lichuan then turned to look ahead, a slight smile playing on his lips: "What beauty? This is my wife. What's wrong with looking at my wife?"