Before Ao Ying entered, Shen Yifei had already stored Mo Ran inside the Myriad Things Cauldron.

Ao Ting didn't know how Shen Yifei had hidden Mo Ran. As soon as things were over, he was eager to ask about Mo Ran's situation.

Shen Yifei was pulled to the back hall by Ao Ting. After looking around to make sure no one was there, he said, "Second brother-in-law, what do you plan to do with that Princess Beiming? She is the daughter of the Lord of Beiming. Keeping her is a hot potato, but letting her go is... a pity."

As soon as Ao Ting stuck out his butt, Shen Yifei knew what he was about to say: this guy had developed feelings for Mo Ran.

"Third brother, are you worried about those five million spirit stones?"

"No...no, brother-in-law, I've already arranged for someone to take over Uncle San's business, and I've also found someone to manage his brothel business...Don't misunderstand me, I don't want to ask you for Mo Ran, I just think that if you want to keep her, it won't be easy for you to talk to my second sister."

Shen Yifei chuckled, "Third brother, this is Mo Yu's sister, Princess Beiming. Let's not get any funny ideas. Send her to Mo Yu tomorrow, and he'll owe you a huge favor!"

Ao Ting chuckled twice, but didn't say anything more.

Shen Yifei patted his shoulder, "Third brother, you're the Dragon King now, you need to broaden your horizons. The business in Beiming is much more profitable than the brothel your third uncle left behind. Just think, if we could get in touch with the Lord of Beiming through Mo Ran, what a huge deal that would be."

Ao Ting nodded, "Second brother-in-law is right. If I can't have the Princess of Beiming, I'll choose beauties from the land of Beiming!"

Shen Yifei stared wide-eyed at the spoiled brat in front of him, feeling as if he and the man were not even on the same level.

This is probably what they mean by "talking past each other like chickens and ducks".

He sighed, patted Ao Ting on the shoulder, and said, "Third brother, the Dragon Palace will depend on you from now on. Take care of yourself."

Ao Ting chuckled, "Don't worry, brother-in-law. Father is rigid and strict about rules. As for me, hehe... I guarantee I'll manage the Dragon Palace better than it is now. By the way, brother-in-law, when are you going to marry my second sister?"

"The Dragon King said a month from now, so I'll come back in a month to marry your second sister." After saying this, Shen Yifei began to plan how to explain it to the women in his family. What would Ao Ying think if she knew he had so many women in the Tianyan Sect?

The landmine I planted is quite big; it seems I need to make things clear to Ao Ying beforehand, especially since I am a half-human, half-demon.

But no matter what, he's determined to marry Ao Ying.

It's not just because she's beautiful, but more importantly, the Dragon Clan's power will definitely be needed in the future to fight against Lu Ya and the Immortal Punishment.

Besides, the deed is done, and Ao Ying has tormented me half to death, so she has to take responsibility for me!

Shen Yifei made up his mind, but he knew that this matter could not be rushed. He needed to find a suitable time to slowly explain things to Ao Ying.

She's a dragon princess, how could she tolerate having so many Daoist partners?

However, to be fair, he had no choice. His dual cultivation technique was inherently destined for a life of toil.

"Second brother-in-law, what are you thinking about?" Ao Ting saw him in a daze and waved his hand in front of him.

"It's nothing, I was just thinking about how to explain it to your second sister." Shen Yifei came back to his senses and sighed. "Third brother, you don't know, I have several Daoist partners in the Tianyan Sect. If your second sister finds out... sigh, will she chop me up?"

"Second brother-in-law, are you worried about this?" Ao Ting put his arm around Shen Yifei's shoulder. "Let me tell you, we dragons have an unwritten rule: the strong are respected. Whether in bed or out of bed, as long as you can subdue my second sister, it doesn't matter if you marry a thousand women."

"Such a good thing?"

"I'd be a liar if I lied to you. Think about it, my father had three hundred beauties in his harem, and what did my mother say?"

Shen Yifei thought to himself, "These rules of the Dragon Clan are really perfect for me."

"However, my second sister is very jealous, so you'd better make it clear to her beforehand. Don't wait until she finds out before explaining, because then it will be too late."

Shen Yifei nodded; Ao Ting's words made sense.

Some things really need to be made clear in advance.

Within his Tianyan Sect were Luo Qinghe, Su Wuwang, Yin Wuxie, Gu Yunyan, and the two great demons, Bai Lu and Leng Shanyue. Outside, there was Leng Rushuang, and Hua Qianmei, who was a generation younger…

As for the female disciples of the Hehuan Sect, Qingyun Sect, and Tianji Pavilion...

Shen Yifei counted on his fingers and was startled himself.

Without realizing it, I ended up with so many women.

"Second brother-in-law, what are you counting?" Ao Ting asked curiously as he watched him count on his fingers.

"No, it's nothing. I'm just counting the days to see when I can marry your second sister." Shen Yifei quickly changed the subject. "Third brother, let's not talk about this. We need to hurry up and find Mo Yu to return Mo Ran to her."

"Yes, yes, this is important. I just happened to be looking for Mo Yu."

Mo Yu's stall was still in the same old spot. There were people taking care of the business in front, and he was sitting behind the stall organizing the account books. When he saw Ao Ting and Shen Yifei coming over, he stood up and cupped his hands in greeting, "Third Prince, Sect Leader Shen, what brings you here today?"

Shen Yifei released Mo Ran from the Cauldron of Myriad Things.

The moment Mo Ran appeared, Mo Yu's expression changed instantly. "Ran'er!"

"Brother!" Mo Ran threw herself into Mo Yu's arms, tears streaming down her face.

Mo Yu, holding his younger sister, looked at Shen Yifei with a puzzled expression. "Sect Leader Shen, what... what's going on?"

Shen Yifei briefly explained the situation, and of course, he didn't hide the fact that he spent five million spirit stones to buy Mo Ran, but he attributed all the credit to Ao Ting.

Mo Yu's eyes reddened after hearing this.

He released Mo Ran and bowed deeply to Shen Yifei and Ao Ting, saying, "Sect Master Shen, Your Highness the Crown Prince, I, Mo Yu, will never forget your great kindness!"

Shen Yifei quickly helped him up, "Brother Mo, you're too kind. It's fate that we met. It was just a small favor."

Mo Yu straightened up, took out a token from his robes, and handed it to Shen Yifei. "Sect Master Shen, this is the Northern Underworld Token. With this token, you can travel freely throughout the Northern Underworld. If you ever need anything in the future, just send someone with this token to the Northern Underworld, and I, Mo Yu, will go through fire and water for you!"

Shen Yifei took the token, which was engraved with a coiled silver-white dragon, exactly the same as the one Mo Ran had taken out yesterday.

"Brother Mo, this token is too valuable..." Shen Yifei declined.

"If Sect Master Shen doesn't accept me, he's looking down on me, Mo Yu." Mo Yu's tone was resolute.

Shen Yifei had no choice but to accept it. "Then thank you very much, Brother Mo."

Mo Yu then looked at Ao Ting, "Your Highness, from now on, Bei Ming and Dong Hai shall be on good terms for generations to come."

Ao Ting laughed heartily, "Of course, of course! Brother Mo, please visit the Dragon Palace often when you have time, and I'll treat you to a drink!"

Mo Yu nodded, took Mo Ran's hand, and said, "Ran'er, let's go! Let's go home now."

Mo Ran stood still, turning to look at Shen Yifei, somewhat hesitant.

Shen Yifei thought she might need something else and was about to ask when Mo Ran suddenly said, "Sect Leader Shen, I...I want to follow you."

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