Yang Guo: I'm invincible in the opening battle against Aunt Guo!

South of the city, Yuelai Inn.

Yang Guo used his lightness skill and arrived at the south of the city in a few leaps.

It's a real coincidence, though I shouldn't say it!

Li Mochou lived here, and unexpectedly, Xiaolongnu also chose this place.

Is there something special about this place that attracts the people of the Ancient Tomb Sect so much?

Yang Guo entered the inn, his gaze quickly sweeping across the entire room.

There was no sign of Little Dragon Girl, nor of Zhou Botong.

He walked to the counter, where the shopkeeper was busy calculating accounts.

"Innkeeper, are there a woman in white and an old man checking in today?" Yang Guo asked. "The woman in white is very young and has a cool and aloof demeanor."

The innkeeper looked up at him and, seeing that he was a young man of distinguished bearing, quickly smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes! He came this afternoon and asked for two superior rooms. However..."

"But what?"

"They went out half an hour ago," the shopkeeper said. "The old gentleman kept saying he wanted to go to the night market, so the girl in white went with him. They haven't come back yet."

Yang Guo thanked the innkeeper and turned to go upstairs.

When he reached the door of room number three, he raised his hand and knocked lightly.

"Who is it?" Li Mochou's cold voice came from inside the door.

"it's me."

The door creaked open.

Li Mochou stood inside the door, dressed in a light purple undergarment, her long hair flowing freely. When she saw Yang Guo, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she quickly concealed it and stepped aside to let him into the room.

"Oh, isn't this Hero Yang? Shouldn't you be at the Guo residence with your delicate young lady? What brings you to visit this old hag?"

She closed the door and couldn't help but joke.

Yang Guo sat down at the table and poured himself a cup of tea: "Don't talk nonsense. What do you mean by 'Old Lady Xu'? You're a fairy, do you even know what a fairy is?"

"And another thing, there's something going on, your junior sister, Miss Long, has also come to Xiangyang."

Hearing Yang Guo's praise, Li Mochou couldn't help but smile.

Clearly, she falls for that.

Of course, it depends on the person. If other men dared to say that about Li Mochou...

She would definitely let the other party know instantly what the words "Red Serpent" really meant.

Upon hearing her junior sister's words, Li Mochou paused in her actions.

"Junior sister?" She frowned. "She really came to Xiangyang?"

"She entered the city this afternoon and stayed at this inn. I just went downstairs to ask, and the innkeeper said they went out to the night market."

Li Mochou was silent for a moment, then suddenly chuckled, "What a coincidence. If she knew I was here too, and knew about your relationships with so many girls, wouldn't she run away in anger again?"

Clearly, Li Mochou was aware of her junior sister's personality.

The reason I left the ancient tomb this time was because my junior sister ran away.

I just came out to look for it.

After just descending the mountain, Yang Guo seduced two more girls, leaving Li Mochou somewhat helpless!

Yang Guo looked at her and suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms.

Caught off guard, Li Mochou fell onto his lap.

She didn't struggle; instead, she nestled into his arms and looked up at him.

"What's wrong? You were excited to hear your junior sister was coming, but when you arrived she wasn't there, so you came to me to calm down?"

These words carried a hint of jealousy and a touch of provocation.

Yang Guo lowered his head and kissed her lips: "I am a little excited. But you are also mine. I missed you, so I came."

A smile appeared in Li Mochou's eyes.

She admired Yang Guo's frankness.

He neither concealed his longing for Xiaolongnu nor denied his desire for her.

"You're such a smooth talker," she scolded, but wrapped her arms around his neck. "So what are you going to do? If she sees you with one woman on each arm like this, she'll probably cry."

Yang Guo smiled wryly: "That's exactly what I was worried about. Long'er is simple-minded and might not be able to accept it..."

"Then don't let her know," Li Mochou interrupted. "At least, don't let her know everything at once."

Yang Guo nodded, agreeing with the plan for now.

That's the only way.

The two embraced for a moment, then Li Mochou suddenly raised her head, a sly glint in her eyes: "Since you're here, help me with my cultivation. You haven't come for the past two days, and my cultivation has stagnated."

Yang Guo chuckled: "Is it really just that your cultivation has stagnated? Or do you enjoy the process of advancing in cultivation?"

"So what if it's the process?" Li Mochou retorted confidently. "Are you going to give it to me or not?"

"Here you go." Yang Guo scooped her up and carried her to the bed. "The fairy has given her orders; how could I dare disobey?"

The curtains fell, and the candlelight flickered.

Li Mochou was unusually proactive tonight, as if she wanted to pour all the longing she had felt for each other over the past few days into this dual cultivation session.

She held Yang Guo tightly, whispering sweet nothings in his ear.

Yang Guo also fully cooperated, pushing the "Yin Yang Harmony Chapter" to its limit.

I don't know how much time passed.

Li Mochou lay softly against Yang Guo's chest, her body drenched in fragrant sweat, her face filled with satisfaction.

A blush.

She could feel that her internal energy had become even more refined, bringing her one step closer to the mid-stage of the Grandmaster realm.

Yang Guo gently stroked her long hair, but couldn't help thinking of Xiaolongnu.

Where is she right now?

He suddenly felt a little lost.

Half an hour later.

Yang Guo dressed and prepared to leave.

Li Mochou, wrapped in a brocade quilt, sat on the bed and looked at him: "Are you going to find her?"

"Let's not look anymore." Yang Guo shook his head. "Since we've missed our chance, let's wait until tomorrow. It's inconvenient to look for someone at night."

He walked to the bedside, bent down and kissed Li Mochou's forehead: "You should rest well. Tomorrow... I might have to bother you again."

"I'll be waiting anytime." Li Mochou smiled sweetly.

Yang Guo left the inn.

He walked on the bluestone road, his mind filled with countless thoughts.

Little Dragon Girl has arrived.

It's finally time to say goodbye.

But when they met again, he was surrounded by so many women.

What would Little Dragon Girl think? Would she be sad? Would she be angry?

he does not know.

All he knew was that he would never let her go, no matter what.

Just like he will not let go of Huang Rong, Guo Fu, Li Mochou, Lu Wushuang, Cheng Ying, Wanyan Ping, Yelü Yan, and every woman who has entered his life.

This might be greed, or it might be selfishness.

But that's just the kind of person he is.

The most important point is that he is very strong!

He has the ability to bring harmony among the women.

That's the most important thing, otherwise...

Guo Mansion, Huang Rong's study.

When Yang Guo returned, Huang Rong was still in the study.

She seemed to have anticipated his return; two cups of tea were laid out on the table, one already cold, the other still warm.

"Didn't see him?" Huang Rong asked.

"No." Yang Guo sat down opposite her. "They went out to the night market. I waited at the inn for a while, but they didn't show up."

"So you came back?" Huang Rong asked with a half-smile. "Didn't go anywhere else?"

Yang Guo knew what she was asking and replied frankly, "I went to see Li Mochou. I didn't expect her to be staying at the same inn as Xiaolongnu."

A look of surprise flashed in Huang Rong's eyes, then she understood: "What a coincidence."

She paused, then continued, "Now that Little Dragon Girl is here, what are your plans? Should she stay at the Guo residence, or…?"

"Let's see her first," Yang Guo said. "She's aloof and doesn't like crowds. The Guo residence is full of people and eyes, so she might not want to stay there. Perhaps staying at an inn would be more comfortable for her."

Huang Rong nodded: "Alright. Do you need me to send someone to help you look?"

"No need," Yang Guo shook his head. "Since we know she's at the inn, we'll run into her eventually. Master, there's no need for you to worry."

He picked up the cup of warm tea, drank it all in one gulp, and then stood up: "Master, please rest early. This disciple will take his leave."