Huang Rong from The Return of the Condor Heroes: Brother Jing, let's get a divorce.

The cave is hidden behind a pile of rocks on the back mountain. The entrance is mostly covered by wild vines, making it impossible for outsiders to see anything when passing by.

Yang Guo slowed his pace, crouched down, and reached behind a large rock outside the cave entrance. He poked half his head out and peered into the cave.

Sure enough.

Li Mochou was indeed inside. She was wearing a gray Taoist robe and sitting on the stone bed. Although the robe was loose, it couldn't hide her voluptuous figure. Her breasts were full and bulging, stretching the fabric high. Her waist was extremely slender, but her hips were very full.

Yang Guo watched, swallowing hard, a fire igniting in his lower abdomen. But then a sharp pain shot through his lower back, and his legs went weak. Reason told him he really couldn't go on today.

His foundation had already been hollowed out; any further disruption would only shorten his lifespan. He could only watch with envy.

Yang Guo glanced at the furnishings in the cave. The stone platform was spotless, and the firewood in the corner was neatly stacked. A layer of freshly replaced hay was spread on the ground, and even the broken iron kettle he had left here last time was polished to a shine and placed next to the stone platform.

The woman had been secretly tending to the cave.

Yang Guo intended to walk straight in, but when he caught a glimpse of Li Mochou's face out of the corner of his eye, he paused.

Li Mochou's eyes were red-rimmed, and the tip of her nose was also red. Her lips were pressed into a thin line, and her chin was taut. She gripped her outer robe on her knees with both hands, her knuckles turning white.

Yang Guo had never seen this expression on her face before.

The Crimson Serpent Fairy isn't like this. She should be someone who scolds others with her chin up, or someone who pricks people with poison needles, or at the very least, someone who is always quick to criticize.

It's not like a young wife who's extremely aggrieved but refuses to cry out.

What's wrong with this woman? What's gotten into her?

Yang Guo pulled back his foot, hid behind a rock, and pricked up his ears.

Li Mochou had no internal energy, so Yang Guo used the breath-holding technique from the Nine Yin Manual to suppress his breath to the limit. She couldn't detect him at all.

Li Mochou's voice came from inside the cave, very soft and intermittent.

"...That year in Jiaxing, I killed a scumbag and his entire family. One of his maids knelt before me, holding a child, begging for mercy. I struck her with my palm, thankfully not killing the child, but only killing the maid who was cheating on me."

Li Mochou lowered her head, her fingers unconsciously clutching the hem of her outer robe.

"Back then, I felt that Lu Zhanyuan had betrayed me, and everyone in the world should suffer with him. Anyone who made me unhappy, I would make them die. I can't even remember how many people I killed."

She paused for a moment, swallowing hard.

"That old bastard Ouyang Feng sealed my acupoints, saying he'd only let me go when I gave birth to that little bastard's son. At first, I was so angry I wanted to chop Yang Guo into eight pieces. Why should I, Li Mochou, be used as a breeding machine for some greenhorn?"

"At first, I really thought I had been bitten by a wild dog. I, the dignified Red Serpent Fairy, had roamed the martial world for so many years, and yet I had been defiled by a mere brat. At that time, I wished I could tear him to pieces to wash away this humiliation."

Yang Guo, listening outside, was stunned. Good heavens, so that's what this woman thought of him back then. Chop him into eight pieces—this woman is truly ruthless.

Li Mochou changed her posture and continued chanting, her voice softening.

"Later, that beast Zhao Zhijing sneaked in and tried to molest me. At that time, I had no martial arts skills at all, and I didn't even have the strength to fight back. I thought about dying, but I was unwilling to accept it."

"It was Yang Guo who rushed in. That kid is usually carefree and doesn't take anything seriously. But when he blocked my way, he punched Zhao Zhijing and sent him flying. He himself took two blows and spat out blood, but he didn't take a single step back. His martial arts are so bad, yet he still dared to stand in front of me."

Yang Guo rubbed his nose. He had indeed been slapped twice by Zhao Zhijing, and the pain had lasted for several days.

"In the Ancient Tomb, that brat Xiaolongnu always found fault with me. She complained that I was encroaching on her territory and that I was stealing her man. Yang Guo didn't say anything, but he secretly brought me food and water and covered for me. Once, when Xiaolongnu wanted to kick me out, Yang Guo changed the subject. He thought I didn't notice, but I saw it clearly."

Yang Guo secretly rejoiced. "I didn't spoil you for nothing, Technician Li."

Li Mochou raised her head, staring at the uneven stone wall on the cave ceiling. Her lips turned down, and her nostrils twitched slightly as she desperately suppressed the emotions welling up inside her.

"I truly love him now. I'm willing to have a child with him. It's not just about releasing the pressure points; I genuinely want to have his flesh and blood. I just want... I want to have a home with him."

She spoke in a voice so soft it was almost inaudible, and a blush rose to her face.

"But I killed so many people and committed so many atrocities. God has eyes, won't the retribution fall on my child? I'm so scared. What if something happens to my newborn child? How will I live? I'd rather the retribution fall on me alone than have my child suffer even the slightest injustice."

Li Mochou covered her face with her hands, her shoulders trembling slightly. She didn't cry out, but the backs of her hands were covered in wet stains.

Yang Guo, listening from outside, felt a tightness in his chest. Even this fierce woman had such vulnerable moments.

At the same time, Yang Guo secretly vowed in his heart that he would become stronger and invincible. If anyone dared to cause trouble for Technician Li, he would stab them with his sword. Even if Wang Chongyang were to be reborn, it wouldn't matter.

The cave remained quiet for a while.

Li Mochou lowered her hand, wiped her face, and spoke again. This time her voice was calmer, but the last syllable was still weak.

"Lu Zhanyuan... I'm so sorry. I was too obsessive in my kindness towards you back then. You didn't like me, but I forced you to like me. In the end, you died inexplicably, and I even took my resentment out on your descendants. As for that little girl Lu Wushuang, I'm sorry to her too. Now I can't find her either. I don't know if she's still alive."

Yang Guo didn't notice the key point in Li Mochou's words at all; he only heard the name "Lu Wushuang" and his lips twitched.

Can't find him? Lu Wushuang is currently working as his maid in Chongyang Palace, serving him tea and water and calling him master every day.

But he was more concerned about the name "Lu Zhanyuan".

Is this woman still hung up on her ex?

Yang Guo felt a surge of sourness in his stomach. He wasn't really jealous; it was mainly his possessiveness that was getting the better of him. "You're mine now, what does it mean to mention other men?" he thought through gritted teeth, cursing the woman inwardly.

Yang Guo put on a stern face and strode into the cave.

"Technician Li, I've been looking for you everywhere! What are you doing here?"

Li Mochou was staring blankly with her head down when she heard Yang Guo's voice and jumped in surprise.

This was probably the most tender moment for Li Mochou. Before she could even wipe away her tears, she leaped up, ran over in three steps, and hung directly on Yang Guo.

She then wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a big kiss on the cheek.

To express the longing that has been building up over the past few days.

Yang Guo was caught off guard by her sudden enthusiasm and stumbled, taking half a step back with his right foot before regaining his balance. Although this woman had no internal energy, her weight was undeniable, especially in the right places.

"You little bastard, you've finally arrived!" Li Mochou smiled radiantly, tears still glistening in the corners of her eyes. "Finished the Tongtian Arena? Did you get the position of sect leader?"

She clung to Yang Guo, her legs swinging back and forth, her eyes unusually bright.

Yang Guo was about to lose his temper, but her enthusiasm calmed him down considerably. He pretended not to hear what she had just said, and with his hands supporting her buttocks, he carried her around the cave three times.

Li Mochou exclaimed repeatedly and giggled, her laughter echoing through the cave.

Yang Guo put her down and pulled her to sit down on the stone bed.

"With your husband here, what can't be done? The Quanzhen Sect is now under my control. All those old Taoist priests are completely subdued by me."

Yang Guo patted his chest and began to get down to business, "However, something went wrong. That old bastard Yin Zhiping colluded with the Mongols to try and sabotage me in the arena. Thanks to Chief Huang Rong, she gave me advice and saw through Yin Zhiping's scheme, which saved us from danger. That old bastard Yin Zhiping is now completely dead, not even a trace left."

Yang Guo brought up Huang Rong specifically so that Li Mochou would remember Huang Rong's kindness. These three women would inevitably meet in the future, so saying nice things now would prevent them from fighting later.

After hearing this, Li Mochou pursed her lips. She didn't have a good impression of Huang Rong, but out of respect for Yang Guo, she didn't say anything sarcastic.

"She's just being nosy. But it's good that you're now the sect leader. From now on, I'd like to see who dares to bully me on Zhongnan Mountain." Li Mochou's body went limp, and she leaned directly into Yang Guo's arms. Her fingers traced circles on Yang Guo's chest, her eyes filled with seductive allure.

Her mind is now filled with thoughts of Yang Guo becoming the sect leader, giving her a powerful backer. It's time to put the matter of unblocking the acupoints on the agenda.

"Sect Leader, you're so powerful now. Should we take care of our private matters?" Li Mochou's voice was sweet as her fingers slipped down Yang Guo's clothes.

Yang Guo felt a chill run down his spine and quickly grabbed her hand.

"Technician Li, this isn't appropriate in broad daylight. I just finished my match and my internal energy hasn't recovered yet," Yang Guo said, making excuses as cold sweat poured down his back.

Li Mochou wasn't buying it at all. She grabbed Yang Guo's wrist with one hand and went straight to undo his belt with the other.