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

In the following days, Li Zimo was immersed in the joy and busyness of practicing with his female companions.

He knew very well that the way of dual cultivation could not only enhance the feelings between each other, but also was a shortcut on the road of cultivation.

He also brought the two beautiful women, Liu Yunshang and Zhao Meiyue, over and placed them on the third floor.

During this time, the cultivation of each woman grew rapidly like mushrooms after rain. Not only did they each advance one level, but with the help of Li Zimo, they also gained a deeper understanding of the newly learned martial arts.

And Li Zimo himself, in such an atmosphere, steadily improved his cultivation, getting closer and closer to the threshold of the sixth level of warrior, as if it was within reach.

In the blink of an eye, the sixth day agreed with Lord Yun quietly arrived.

In the afternoon, Xie Xiran arrived as promised and gently knocked on Li Zimo's door. Her voice was filled with a hint of anticipation and shyness:

"Sir, Xiran is here."

Inside the door, Li Zimo was sitting cross-legged on the bed, immersed in cultivation, but her voice seemed to have magical power, instantly pulling him back from his state of meditation.

He couldn't wait to get up, walked to the door in two steps, suddenly opened the door, and gently embraced the beautiful figure outside the door in his arms.

Under Xie Xiran's shy and gentle gaze, Li Zimo gently picked her up and slowly placed her on the bed.

Then he leaned over and kissed her red lips passionately. At that moment, time seemed to freeze and the whole world existed only for the two of them.

The bed curtains slowly fell, blocking out everything in the room, leaving only a few rays of sunlight filtering in through the window.

As soon as Jinfeng Yulu met, they won but countless on earth.

After a long time, when everything returned to calm, Li Zimo looked at Xie Xiran's shy yet satisfied back, and his heart was filled with indescribable love and pride.

He knew very well that it was because he gave her endless love and care that made her so beautiful, charming and graceful.

A woman who is free from worries and surrounded by love will naturally radiate from the inside out and become more charming.

Looking at the direction where Xie Xiran left, Li Zimo's lips curled up into a gentle smile.

When Xie Xiran came downstairs, she saw Wang Yuechan standing in front of the main building, her hands unconsciously intertwined, revealing her inner anxiety and struggle.

She walked forward gently and gave Wang Yuechan a firm hug, which was not only physical contact, but also spiritual comfort.

"Sister Yuechan, be brave."

Xie Xiran's voice was soft and powerful, and her words were like a gentle spring breeze, slowly nourishing Wang Yuechan's heart.

Wang Yuechan nodded, although there was still a hint of shyness and stiffness in her voice.

"Yes, Sister Xiran."

These two simple titles are a brand new attempt and leap for her.

Xie Xiran loosened his arms, his eyes full of encouragement and expectation.

"Go ahead, Sister Yuechan. No matter what the outcome is, you must believe that you can face it."

Wang Yuechan nodded again and took a deep breath, as if to cheer herself up.

She took a step forward, and although her steps were still slow, each step was more determined than the previous one.

The stairs extended upwards one step at a time. With every step, Wang Yuechan could feel the struggle and changes in her heart.

She knew she was making a big decision, one that could affect her life.

But she also understood that she couldn't go on like this.

She saw the progress and growth of her other female companions and felt the widening gap between her and Li Zimo.

If she continues to dwell on the hatred of the past, she will only fall further and further behind and eventually lose the chance of revenge.

After a fierce ideological struggle and Xie Xiran's encouragement and support, Wang Yuechan finally found her own answer.

She decided to put aside the hatred in her heart for the time being, convincing herself that she was only serving the thief temporarily, and would wait until she was stronger before taking the opportunity to seek revenge.

If you don't have that ability, just be content to be Li Zimo's concubine.

Even if her father knew about this, he would not blame her.

If you have the strength to take revenge in the future, you can consider whether to take revenge or not at that time.

In short, you must first ensure that you do not fall behind.

After some ideological preparation and Xie Xiran's encouragement, she finally succeeded in convincing herself and gave herself a perfect excuse.

So, she came.

When she stood in front of Li Zimo's door, her mood was still as turbulent as the surface of a lake stirred by the breeze.

His fingers rested lightly on the door, but he hesitated whether he should knock on the door that separated them.

Her heart was filled with a variety of complex emotions: nervousness, anticipation, uneasiness, and a hint of indescribable shyness.

She was worried about whether her arrival would be accepted, that the conversation would be awkward, and even more worried that Li Zimo's reaction would disappoint her.

However, at this moment, Li Zimo seemed to be able to see through her thoughts. The door opened quietly, and his gentle figure came into view.

He smiled and opened his arms to her. At that moment, all the entanglement and uneasiness in Wang Yuechan's heart seemed to be melted by a warm current.

She was held gently in his arms, listening to his low and magnetic voice:

"Yuechan, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you these days."

Wang Yuechan's heart was deeply touched by these words. She raised her head and looked at Li Zimo tenderly. Although she was shy, her eyes were full of determination and courage.

She responded softly: "Well, sir, I'm coming..."

Before she finished speaking, Li Zimo lowered his head and kissed her seductive red lips.

Wang Yuechan closed her eyes shyly, her hands unconsciously wrapped around his neck, and she gently responded to this passionate kiss.

After the kiss, both of them panted slightly, foreheads touching, listening to each other's heartbeats.

Li Zimo's voice was full of tenderness: "Yuechan, I like you."

These words were like a spring breeze, making Wang Yuechan's already blushing cheeks even redder.

She hugged Li Zimo's waist tightly, buried her head in his arms, and responded shyly in a low voice: "Yeah."

Li Zimo looked at her shy appearance and understood her feelings.

But he still deliberately asked: "Yuechan, do you like me?"

This question was like a gentle breeze, gently blowing across Wang Yuechan's heart, stirring up ripples. She became even more shy, her pretty face red as a ripe red apple, almost bleeding.

But she still mustered up the courage and answered in a mosquito-like voice:

"I like... I really like it... Sir, you... you are really annoying. You clearly know my feelings, but you still ask me this on purpose..."

Li Zimo heard this and a gentle smile appeared on his lips. He stroked Wang Yuechan's hair and whispered:

"Yuechan, I just want to hear your sweet words. From now on, you are mine."

Wang Yuechan whispered, "Yeah."