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

Li Zimo's cheeks flushed with inner turmoil. He tried his best to remain calm and said slowly:

"Sister Jingya, I only know that we're here to rescue the village chiefs, Biyingrou and Shuiyueqin. I don't know any other details."

Seeing this, Yang Jingya's expression dimmed slightly, mistakenly thinking that Li Zimo was unwilling to reveal more because he was not charming enough, so she bit her lower lip lightly and made a bold decision.

She slowly removed the veil, revealing her shoulders, and gently moved her dress upwards, revealing a pair of snow-white, slender, slightly curved long legs. Her eyes held a hint of charm and subtle shyness.

"Brother Zimo, is this okay? Just tell me."

Li Zimo looked at Yang Jingya's seductive appearance and could no longer suppress the emotional fluctuations in his heart.

He quickly stretched out his finger, used the pulse-cutting finger, and gently tapped Yang Jingya's chest, temporarily sealing her spiritual power.

Then, he gently embraced her slender and soft waist, held her in his arms, and said softly:

"Sister Jingya, I really don't know anything more. But since such a beautiful lady like you threw herself into my arms, I don't want to let her go."

Yang Jingya widened her eyes in surprise, opened her mouth slightly, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Li Zimo with a warm and affectionate kiss.

“…Mmmmm…”

As time passed, her eyes gradually became blurred, as if she had forgotten everything around her.

The hands that were originally on Li Zimo's chest unconsciously relaxed and gently wrapped around his waist. She closed her eyes, indulged in this sudden emotion, and responded emotionally.

When the kiss finally ended, both of them breathed slightly, their eyes revealing indescribable emotions.

Yang Jingya's eyes were no longer as charming as before, but were filled with a touch of immaturity and confusion. She looked at Li Zimo, as if she had not yet fully recovered from this sudden intimacy.

Li Zimo gently turned her around and let her lie lightly on the soft blanket. Then he carefully draped her scattered gauze around her waist and patted her waist gently to comfort her.

Yang Jingya seemed to have just come to her senses at this moment. She turned to look at Li Zimo, with a hint of hesitation and shyness on her face, and said softly:

"Brother Zimo, don't..."

However, before she could finish her words, she lowered her head shyly, her eyes hazy, and she hummed a little tune softly.

Until the second half of the night, Yang Jingya, with a bit of laziness and coquettishness, slowly sat up from Li Zimo's arms, with a resentful smile on her face, and whispered:

"You damned little brother, I just wanted to ask you something, but not only did you not tell me, you also... treated me like this... wuwuwu..."

Upon seeing this, Li Zimo quickly and gently embraced Yang Jingya in his arms, caressing her waist gently, his tone filled with apology and tenderness:

"Sister Jingya, I really don't know the details. If I knew, I would definitely tell you the first time."

"Besides, you are so beautiful and tempting me like that. I am also a normal man. It is really difficult for me to control myself."

Hearing Li Zimo praising her beauty, Yang Jingya's crying gradually stopped, and she said in a slightly reproachful but loving tone:

"Stinky brother, you are so mean..."

Li Zimo responded with a smile:

"Sister Jingya, this is all my fault. When it's daytime, I'll definitely go find Qingyao to find out everything, and then tell you as soon as possible."

Yang Jingya's eyes lit up and she asked, "Really?"

Li Zimo nodded solemnly: "Of course it's true."

Yang Jingya then smiled with satisfaction: "Well, you still have some conscience."

Then, she snuggled gently in Li Zimo's arms, enjoying the warmth and sweetness.

Li Zimo also hugged her slender and soft waist tightly, loving it very much.

After Yang Jingya regained her senses, she reluctantly stood up from Li Zimo's embrace, with a shy blush on her face, and whispered to Li Zimo:

"Brother, I have to go back. Otherwise, it will be troublesome if they find out tomorrow."

Li Zimo also sat up, looked at Yang Jingya tenderly, and began to help her put on her clothes.

His movements were gentle and careful, making Yang Jingya feel a warm current flowing in her heart.

Although her pretty face was still flushed, her heart was filled with sweetness and satisfaction when she saw Li Zimo being so gentle and considerate.

She thought to herself that maybe this experience wasn't that bad after all, this stinky little brother looked pretty good and should be a good match.

After getting dressed, Yang Jingya mustered up the courage to kiss Li Zimo gently on the cheek. Then, she lowered her head shyly and said in an almost inaudible voice, "Stinky brother, I'm really happy tonight. You must remember to think of me."

Li Zimo looked at Yang Jingya's shy yet expectant eyes, and a strong desire to protect and sense of responsibility surged in his heart.

He responded softly: "Sister Jingya, don't worry. I will always think of you."

The two smiled at each other, understanding each other's feelings.

Under the cover of night, Yang Jingya quietly left the tent and returned to her residence.

Li Zimo sat quietly in the tent, reminiscing about the good times he spent with Yang Jingya.

He looked down at a plum blossom on the blanket, secretly sighing at the warrior's powerful recovery ability, then closed his eyes and began to practice.

The next morning, Li Zimo and his group of four set out on their journey.

Li Zimo and Yang Jingya exchanged a knowing smile, without needing to say much to each other.

During the journey, Li Zimo stood on the flying sword, hugged Yun Qingyao's slender waist, and asked through voice transmission:

"Qingyao, where are we going?"

Yun Qingyao's pretty face flushed slightly. After hesitating for a moment, she whispered:

"We were heading to a valley hidden among the mountains. There was an unusually smooth stone wall. At the time, my two sisters, a lord from the Divine Martial Guard, and I were engaged in a fierce battle with several opponents from the Evil Shadow Sect. Unexpectedly, they were all mysteriously sucked into the stone wall."

"And I was lucky enough to get a little further away from the stone wall because I was knocked away by my opponent. When I went to check again, they were gone."

"I searched everywhere for several days without success, and then waited for half a month, but they still didn't show up."

"So I decided to come back and look for help, to see if we could work together to break through that mysterious stone wall."

After hearing this, Li Zimo frowned and thought for a moment before asking:

"How far is the valley from here?"

Yun Qingyao replied, "It's about five days' journey."

Li Zimo nodded, secretly thinking of a countermeasure in his mind.

The four of them walked for another half a day and entered the inner area of the Shiwan Mountains.

Here, the forest is even denser, with towering trees that block out the sun.

Yun Qingyao reminded everyone, "We have entered the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains. There are third-level monsters here. We can no longer fly in the sky. We must carefully sneak in from the ground."

After hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.

So they slowed down their pace and carefully moved through the primeval forest, always alert to the dangers that might be hidden around them.