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

Li Zimo looked at her shy appearance, his heart filled with tenderness and love.

He said gently: "Qingyao, have you found any problems?"

Yun Qingyao blinked her bright eyes, looking puzzled: "What's the problem?"

Li Zimo smiled slightly, with a deep light flashing in his eyes:

"Don't you notice that I'm holding you now, and you're not trembling all over?"

After hearing this, Yun Qingyao was surprised at first, and then a bright smile bloomed on her face:

"Ah, it seems to be true! Has my body returned to normal?"

She turned around excitedly, her eyes full of anticipation and joy, looking at Li Zimo.

She turned around and looked at Li Zimo happily.

Li Zimo smiled lightly: "I don't know, anyway, I'm holding you, and you're normal."

These words were like a warm current that warmed Yun Qingyao's heart.

She lowered her head shyly, with a hint of sweetness in her voice: "Yeah."

At this moment, Li Zimo suddenly lowered his head and gently kissed Yun Qingyao's small red lips.

Yun Qingyao closed her eyes, feeling Li Zimo's affection and tenderness. She threw herself into the kiss and responded to his love.

Sure enough, Yun Qingyao's body no longer trembled slightly due to the close contact like before.

The two embraced and kissed passionately for a long time before slowly separating, both breathing slightly, their eyes flashing with tenderness and reluctance after the warmth.

Yun Qingyao's pretty face was like a ripe apple, her eyes were filled with shyness and deep love for Li Zimo.

Her smile was filled with joy and happiness, as if the whole world became beautiful because of this love.

Li Zimo looked at her affectionately, his heart filled with love and pity.

However, when he noticed Yun Qingyao's emotional look, a trace of sadness flashed through his heart.

Because he found that although Yun Qingyao's body was already aroused, Yun Qingwu did not show any signs of coming out.

Li Zimo knew that Yun Qingyao's improved health meant that it would become more difficult for Yun Qingwu to get out again.

This made him sigh softly in his heart. He was happy for Yun Qingyao's recovery, but also felt sorry that he might never see Yun Qingwu again.

However, Li Zimo quickly adjusted his mood.

He understood that whether it was Yun Qingyao or Yun Qingwu, they were both independent and unique individuals, and both were worthy of his cherishing and love.

He secretly made up his mind that he must find a way for them to coexist.

The two looked at each other affectionately, then snuggled up to each other under the towering tree, immersed in the hard-earned peace and warmth.

However, this tranquility did not last long. Yun Qingyao suddenly woke up, broke free from Li Zimo's warm embrace, and said hurriedly:

"Oh no! Sister Shiyun and Sister Jingya are still waiting for me up ahead. I actually forgot the time!"

"It's all your fault. You didn't remind me. I'm definitely late now."

"Oh my, why is the sun almost overhead? Have I been unconscious all morning?"

"What should we do? We have to leave quickly."

After saying that, Yun Qingyao hurriedly stood up and frantically searched for her sword in the storage ring.

Seeing this, Li Zimo smiled gently, and gently took out two ice-blue swords from the storage ring, handed them to her, and said:

"Don't worry, your sword is here."

Yun Qingyao took the sword, said "thank you" gratefully, and then quickly put the other sword into her storage ring.

Then, Yun Qingyao used her spiritual power to control the long sword in her hand to float in the air. She jumped up and stood steadily on the sword.

Li Zimo also jumped up right after her, and naturally placed his hand lightly on Yun Qingyao's slender waist to maintain balance.

Yun Qingyao's cheeks instantly turned red, but she didn't say a word. She just silently used her spiritual power to drive the sword to cut through the sky, and rushed towards the place where she had agreed with Huang Shiyun and Yang Jingya.

At this moment, halfway up another mountain, Huang Shiyun and Yang Jingya were anxiously waiting for Yun Qingyao's arrival.

They stood on a huge rock, looking into the distance from time to time, their faces full of worry.

Huang Shiyun couldn't help but complain, "What the hell is Qingyao doing? The sun is almost setting, and there's still no sign of her. Is something wrong?"

Yang Jingya also frowned and said worriedly:

"Yes, I sent her many messages, but she didn't reply. It's so anxious."

Just when the two were extremely anxious, two sword lights streaked across the sky, as dazzling as meteors.

In the blink of an eye, Yun Qingyao and Li Zimo landed steadily in front of them.

Seeing that Yun Qingyao was safe and sound, Huang Shiyun and Yang Jingya finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a long-lost smile appeared on their faces.

"Qingyao, you're finally here! Who is this?"

Huang Shiyun spoke first, her gaze lingering on Li Zimo, who was dressed in black, wearing a cloak and a half-mask, with only a pair of eyes exposed, with a scrutinizing look in her eyes.

Yun Qingyao's cheeks flushed slightly, and she introduced herself a little embarrassedly:

"This is Li Zimo, my friend. Sorry to have kept you two waiting for so long, we encountered some minor problems along the way."

Hearing this, Yang Jingya raised her lips in a gentle arc, and slowly walked forward, with a bit of curiosity and appreciation in her eyes, she looked at Li Zimo carefully, and whispered softly:

"It's okay, as long as you're safe. Nice to meet you, little brother. I'm Yang Jingya, and this is Huang Shiyun."

Li Zimo looked at the two mature women in their twenties with outstanding temperaments and nodded in response with a smile:

"It is my honor to meet two such elegant sisters."

Yang Jingya smiled lightly, with a hint of cunning in her eyes:

"Oh, little brother, you are so good at talking. Your words are as sweet as honey."

Huang Shiyun couldn't help but reveal a playful smile and teased:

"Qingyao, this little brother is so caring, could he really be your sweetheart?"

Yun Qingyao's cheeks instantly turned red like a burning cloud, and she quickly waved her hands in denial:

"That's not the case. We are just ordinary friends."

Huang Shiyun continued to joke:

"Really? Just friends?"

Yun Qingyao lowered her head even lower, her voice as thin as a mosquito:

"Just friends really."

Yang Jingya looked at Yun Qingyao's shy look, and she understood a little bit. She chuckled:

"Since we're just friends, I won't be polite. If I snatch this little brother away from you one day, don't cry."

Yun Qingyao raised her head stubbornly, a hint of determination flashing in her eyes:

"We're really just friends. If you...if you really like it, then take it."

Although Yun Qingyao appeared nonchalant on the surface, a ripple quietly arose in her heart as she spoke.