Food delivery services are available in every world, and the big shots are going crazy for me.

Chapter 221 Like Sisters

Lu Tao's brows and eyes showed a hint of helplessness: "This is really good. You haven't experienced the original version. That was really something else. Tsk tsk, I still feel scared thinking about it now."

An Xinghui stared wide-eyed at Lu Tao, who was convulsing in pain.

The other three weren't in much better shape either, especially Liu Hanyan, whose face was covered in sweat, and most of her carefully applied makeup was ruined.

"Mom and Dad, hang in there, as long as you persevere, everything will be alright."

With a piece of cloth between her teeth, Liu Hanyan's stool twitched and swayed, and she felt like she was about to give up.

On the other side, An Sihan, who had just undergone a meridian reconstruction, was in a slightly better state. With the foundation laid the previous time, his pain was significantly reduced, but he was still in a state of collapse.

Ansel was crying inside: Couldn't they have waited until I recovered before subjecting me to the second round of torture?
Mo Qianxun sighed helplessly. There was nothing she could do; who knew when the next opportunity would come?

Half an hour later, the smell in the room drove all five people out.

After Liu Hanyan and the others were untied, they all ran towards the bathroom immediately.

Fortunately, each room has its own bathroom, otherwise it really wouldn't be enough.

It took Liu Hanyan a full hour to wash off the smell completely.

"Did we forget to scrape off the mud?" Lu Tao suddenly realized.

Mo Qianxun's lips twitched slightly, and her eyes held a helpless look as she looked at him: "Give my family some face!"

When the four people stood in front of them again, Mo Qianxun looked at Liu Hanyan in surprise: "Mom?"

"Hey, my dear girl, if we went out like this, everyone would say we're sisters." Liu Hanyan hugged Mo Qianxun's arm.

Indeed, after the impurities in Liu Hanyan's body were expelled, she looked many years younger. When she walked down the street with Mo Qianxun, people who didn't know their relationship would easily mistake them for sisters.

An Junjie felt as if he had inexhaustible energy: "I also feel like I've suddenly become several years younger."

An Xing looked back at An Junjie: "Dad, if you go out like this, who would dare say you're almost fifty years old?"

"This thing is really amazing." An Sihan looked at his legs and then patted his arms.

An Xinghui stretched her neck and said, "I feel much more relaxed now."

“That’s right, this marrow cleansing fluid isn’t called that for nothing. By the way, this matter still needs to be kept secret. Also, regarding your leg, it’s best if you stay in the wheelchair for a few more days until the officials start treating and recovering before you can stand up.” Mo Qianxun was worried that someone might suspect An Sihan and the others because of this.

An Sihan understood the implications: "Don't worry, I've been in a wheelchair for so long, a few more days won't be a problem." As he spoke, An Sihan pulled the wheelchair behind him and sat down naturally, even draping a blanket over his legs to prevent others from seeing what was inside.

"Should we also put on some disguises here?" Liu Hanyan touched her face, her expression somewhat complicated.

Such a beautiful face, yet she can only hide it.

"No need. If anyone says you look younger, Mom, just say it's because you take good care of yourself. It's just that your old makeup made you look older, and you've changed your style now." Liu Hanyan nodded: "No problem."

An Junjie spoke up, "Don't worry, I'll tell those people that I started taking care of myself with your mom."

Mo Qianxun: Uh... okay, as long as you can fool them, the reason is up to you.

An Xing walked back to Mo Qianxun's side and said with a grin, "Qianxun, now, can we start cultivating too?"

"We need to test your spiritual roots first. Also, spiritual energy is scarce in our world. If you want to cultivate, you have to enter a secret realm. The spiritual energy in the secret realm is rich, but there are many dangers. I suggest you team up with others to enter."

An Xing nodded: "I see. When will they go in? I need to free up my schedule. Although I can cultivate now, I still have to do my work."

"Then wait for the opportunity and ask them yourselves. However, whatever you see in the base, you must keep it a secret. Even if you are hypnotized, you must not tell anyone."

An Junjie and the others knew the importance of the matter and nodded in agreement.

Then it's time for the family to bond.

Xuanmo watched Mo Qianxun chatting with them, stroked his chin, and thought, "So this is how they get along? It doesn't seem so difficult after all."

Xuanmo avoided the merfolk not only because he found them troublesome, but also because every time he emerged from seclusion, they would hold a banquet, supposedly to welcome him back. However, he wasn't very good at talking to people he didn't know well, so he wanted to hide somewhere where no one could find him, so he could live like that for the rest of his life.

The reason he took the initiative to talk to Mo Qianxun before was because he was tired of this secret realm and wanted to get out. In addition, he was curious about the world that Mo Qianxun and the others described, so he started talking more.

Liu Hanyan saw the four people standing behind Mo Qianxun and said with a smile, "Come, come, sit down, sit down. Why are you standing? No one in the family can hurt Qianxun. You don't need to be so tense."

Ling Feng and the others exchanged a glance and sat down on either side of Mo Qianxun, their small bodies sitting up straight.

"It's all thanks to you for taking care of my Qianxun. Otherwise, we really can't imagine what would have happened." Liu Hanyan's eyes were filled with gratitude.

"This is what we should do." Ling Feng's expression was very serious, as if he were not going to have a smile during a meeting.

"Brother Feng, give us a smile. You look a little scary when you don't smile." Mo Qianxun poked his leg.

Ling Feng glanced at her helplessly, and his poker face, which had just been tense, immediately collapsed.

After chatting for an unknown amount of time, An Xinghui's phone suddenly rang. Seeing the unfamiliar number on the screen, An Xinghui hung up immediately, but less than two minutes later, the number called again.

"I'm going out to answer a call," An Xing said as she walked out.

Xuanmo stared at An Xinghui's retreating figure: "Qianxun, your second brother is probably in trouble."

"What do you mean?" Liu Hanyan and the others immediately focused their attention on Xuan Mo.

“A dark aura has begun to appear on his body. Black represents misfortune, so he is definitely going to be in trouble.” Xuan Mo looked at the three members of the An family in front of him, a golden light flashing in his eyes. “The same goes for the three of you.”

The three couldn't believe it. They had just thought good days were about to begin, but now something terrible was about to happen? Was God playing a joke on them?
(End of this chapter)