In the fantasy world, all the people I met were beauties.

The woman known as Lady Yun turned to Li Zimo and gave him a complicated look, cold and scrutinizing.

"Boy, what's your name?"

"My name is Li Zimo."

Li Zimo answered with a smile. His smile showed both recognition of the woman's decision and a calm acceptance of possible challenges in the future.

The woman sneered, as if mocking or warning the name Li Zimo:

"Li Zimo, I'll remember you!"

After saying this, she turned and left, her back revealing a majesty and determination that should not be underestimated.

Li Zimo looked at the direction the woman left, feeling a little complicated, but not regretful.

I only killed the main culprit and injured the accomplices, so it can't be considered as killing innocent people. It's already merciful enough.

This woman is quite reasonable. Otherwise, even if she is a high-level martial artist, I would still compete with her to discuss right and wrong.

Li Zimo gently inserted the sword into the sheath. His movements were smooth and graceful, revealing a calmness and indifference after going through hardships.

He smiled and looked at Zhao Meiyue and Liu Yunshang who were standing beside him with admiration, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

The looks in the eyes of these two women showed not only admiration for him, but also deep trust and reliance on him.

"Come on, let's go inside."

Li Zimo said gently, then took their hands and walked into the courtyard together.

He gently closed the gate, isolating himself from all the disturbances of the outside world, as if in this small space they could temporarily forget the dangers and injustices of the world.

After the defensive formation was activated, the courtyard was shrouded in a faint light, completely isolating it from the outside world.

This action is not only to prevent possible intrusion, but also to create a private space for the three people to talk peacefully.

Sitting at the table in the yard, Li Zimo picked up the teacup, took a sip, and enjoyed this rare tranquility and harmony.

Zhao Meiyue and Liu Yunshang sat around him, their faces full of excitement and curiosity.

"Sir, you are truly amazing!"

Zhao Meiyue was the first to be unable to contain her inner excitement and began to praise,

"So many Bishuiyun Guards couldn't do anything to you. You even killed the ninth-rank warrior commander with a single blow. You're just like a legendary hero!"

Liu Yunshang also nodded slightly, her eyes flashing with admiration, surprise and tenderness.

She said softly:

"Yes, sir, your performance today is truly impressive. Your fearless and calm attitude in the face of a powerful enemy, as well as your amazing swordsmanship, are truly admirable."

Li Zimo smiled slightly. He knew that his strength was recognized, but what made him even more gratified was that he had these two women around him who were willing to fight alongside him.

He gently put down the teacup, his eyes gentle and deep, as if he could see into people's hearts.

"Actually, I also had hesitations and fears."

Li Zimo said frankly,

"But whenever I think about the danger that will come to those I want to protect if I choose to retreat, I can't convince myself to give up. I believe that as long as there is justice in our hearts, we will find the strength to move forward no matter how great the difficulties. Justice may come late, but it will never be absent."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Meiyue and Liu Yunshang's pretty faces turned red, with love and emotion flashing in their eyes.

They felt Li Zimo's determination and persistence from his words, and also felt his deep affection for them.

At this moment, they were even more convinced that their choice to follow Li Zimo was the best decision in their lives.

Liu Yunshang mustered up her courage, stood up gracefully, and gently sat in Li Zimo's arms.

She put her arms around Li Zimo's neck, her slender arms like soft willow branches in early spring, hugging him tightly, as if she wanted to engrave the warmth and intimacy of this moment in her heart.

Her face was particularly red with shyness and excitement, like a newly blooming peach blossom, delicate and beautiful.

Li Zimo was moved by Liu Yunshang's bravery. He naturally reached out his hand and gently held her slender and soft waist, as if this was the most natural interaction between them.

His gaze fell gently on Liu Yunshang's face, his deep eyes full of pampering and care.

His eyes were as gentle as water, as if they could penetrate everything and reach the bottom of Liu Yunshang's heart.

Liu Yunshang looked at Li Zimo lovingly, her eyes full of expectation and desire.

She said softly, "Sir, kiss me."

The voice was as thin as a mosquito, but as gentle as the spring breeze.

When Li Zimo heard this, a smile flashed in his eyes.

He slowly lowered his head, approached Liu Yunshang, and kissed her small red lips.

Liu Yunshang also closed her eyes and responded to Li Zimo's kiss gently.

In this warm and slightly shy moment, Zhao Meiyue sat aside, her hands unconsciously clenched into fists, her eyes flashing with a mixture of surprise and envy.

She widened her eyes, looking at the scene of Li Zimo and Liu Yunshang hugging each other affectionately and kissing each other, and a complex emotion surged in her heart.

She secretly hated herself, wondering why she was not as brave as Liu Yunshang, why she did not take that step first to express her feelings for Li Zimo.

Zhao Meiyue looked a little nervous and lost. She pursed her lips unconsciously, her eyes wandering between Li Zimo and Liu Yunshang, as if trying to find a bit of comfort or courage from them.

She had a graceful figure with distinct curves, which looked even more beautiful and charming in the dim light, but at the moment she had no time to care about these, as her heart was filled with complex feelings about the scene before her.

As time slowly passed, Li Zimo and Liu Yunshang finally separated from each other reluctantly. Both of them had slightly red cheeks and were breathing slightly. The air was filled with an indescribable sweetness and satisfaction.

They smiled at each other, as if at this moment, there was no need to say more about their feelings to each other.

Li Zimo finally realized that something was wrong with Zhao Meiyue. He gently let go of Liu Yunshang and turned to face Zhao Meiyue, his eyes full of concern and inquiry.

"Mizuki, what's wrong with you?"

His voice was gentle and sincere, trying to explore Zhao Meiyue's inner thoughts.

Zhao Meiyue was stunned for a moment, then tried to remain calm and managed a smile to hide her inner turmoil.

"No...nothing, I'm just happy for you guys."

Although she tried to keep her voice calm, the slight tremor still betrayed her emotions.

There was envy and relief in her eyes, and more of a complicated emotion.

Seeing this, Liu Yunshang gently pulled Li Zimo's sleeve and signaled him with her eyes to comfort Zhao Meiyue.

Li Zimo immediately understood what she meant. He stood up, walked to Zhao Meiyue and gently held her hand.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to feel Zhao Meiyue's inner struggle and desire, and he said softly:

"Meiyue, I like you too. In my heart, you are as important as Yunshang. I hope you know that no matter what the future holds, you will always be my woman."