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

Upon seeing this, Li Zimo hurried forward, gently embraced her in a firm embrace, patted her back lightly, and spoke in a low and magnetic voice:

"Don't worry, I'll find a way."

Xiaoyu's heart was filled with sadness and helplessness at the moment. Without thinking much, she instinctively hugged his waist tightly and laid her whole body in his warm arms, as if she wanted to pour out all her grievances and tears in this embrace.

Her crying was like a spring, and after a long time it gradually subsided and turned into intermittent sobbing.

Lying in Li Zimo's arms, Xiaoyu's mood gradually calmed down. However, when she gradually regained consciousness, she felt a pair of seemingly dishonest hands on her waist and hips.

Her cheeks instantly became hot and she felt shy, but she didn't dare to move.

Li Zimo felt that Xiaoyu's emotions had calmed down, so he leaned over to her ear and whispered in a voice that only she could hear:

"Xiaoyu, I actually also learned a martial art for Xiaoyu. You can enter the next level together and you will both survive."

There was a hint of apology and tenderness in his words, trying to soothe Xiaoyu's anxiety.

Xiaoyu felt the hot breath beside her ear, and her little face turned red with shame, as if blood would drip out.

Hearing that Li Zimo had also learned martial arts for Xiaoyu, she felt a warm current in her heart, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose, revealing a smile.

But then, she thought about how she had just cried in his arms for so long and how he had "taken advantage of her". Filled with shame and anger, she gently punched his chest a few times and scolded him, "You, you are such a bad guy. Why didn't you tell me earlier? You only knew how to take advantage of me..."

Li Zimo smiled, his eyes full of pampering and understanding:

"Xiaoyu, I see you've been suppressing your emotions for so long. Crying will make you feel better. Also, I want to give you a surprise and let you know that no matter what difficulties you encounter, I will always be by your side."

When Xiaoyu heard this, she felt as if a warm spring breeze blew through her heart. She slowly raised her head, her eyes as gentle as water, gratitude and tenderness intertwined in her eyes.

In desperate situations, people's emotions are often more easily touched.

At this moment, Xiaoyu looked at Li Zimo and seemed to see the hero she had always admired in her heart.

Li Zimo looked at Xiaoyu deeply, his eyes full of determination and tenderness.

In such a moment, he seemed to forget everything around him, and only the two of them were left.

He lowered his head and slowly kissed Xiaoyu's small and soft red lips in her surprised and shy gaze.

Xiaoyu was a little shy at first, but soon closed her eyes and devoted herself to the gentle kiss, responding to Li Zimo's affection in her own way.

After a long time, the two separated breathlessly, their eyes filled with deep attachment to each other.

Li Zimo said softly, "Xiaoyu, let me teach you martial arts."

Xiaoyu nodded shyly, her cheeks slightly red, as beautiful as peach blossoms in spring.

Li Zimo patiently taught Xiaoyu a top-grade earth-level martial art that he had mastered. He explained it in great detail, breaking down everything from how the martial art worked to the essentials.

Xiaoyu listened carefully and quickly memorized all the steps and key points. Then she went to the side and practiced with full concentration.

Not long after, Xiaoyu, Mo Lanxin and Chen Manni woke up almost at the same time.

There was deep sadness on their faces, as if they had just experienced a spiritual baptism.

They soon noticed the newcomers and a hint of surprise flashed across their faces.

Xiaoyu suddenly saw Li Zimo, and tears welled up in her eyes. She ran towards Li Zimo regardless of everything, crying and shouting:

"Zimo, Zimo..."

Her voice was filled with excitement and joy, as if at this moment, all the pain and sorrow had disappeared.

Li Zimo picked up Xiaoyu who was running towards him with a smile on his face and started spinning around in circles.

Their eyes met and they both smiled sweetly and contentedly.

Finally, the two stopped, and Li Zimo held Xiaoyu tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his body and never separate.

Xiaoyu looked at Li Zimo, her eyes flashing with disbelief, and she said softly:

"Zimo, I can actually see you here. Am I dreaming?"

Li Zimo smiled and shook his head, his eyes firm:

"Of course not, I really came."

After getting confirmation, Xiaoyu's smile was like a blooming flower, and her eyes became brighter.

Li Zimo lowered his head and kissed her lips gently. Xiaoyu closed her eyes, hugged his waist tightly with both hands, and responded to this affectionate kiss in the most gentle way.

After the kiss, the two of them breathed slightly and looked at each other tenderly, as if time had stopped at this moment.

However, not long after, a trace of sadness appeared in Xiaoyu's eyes again, and she whispered:

"Zimo, now that you're in, we can't get out."

There was a hint of helplessness and despair in her words. But she soon thought of something and a smile appeared on her lips:

"But it's also nice to die with you."

Li Zimo scratched her nose lovingly and said with a smile:

"Little fool, none of us will die."

Xiaoyu looked at him doubtfully, her eyes full of confusion.

Li Zimo explained, "Xiaoyu, you've forgotten that I have a very good understanding. I've already mastered an additional martial art, and I can teach you. Then we can go to the next level together."

After hearing this, Xiaoyu opened her mouth in surprise: "You...really?"

Li Zimo nodded affirmatively, his eyes full of confidence.

An ecstatic smile instantly bloomed on Xiaoyu's face, and she threw herself tightly into Li Zimo's arms, as if she wanted to embrace all the joy and sense of security in her arms.

Li Zimo gently hugged her, stroked her slender waist, and gave her the most solid support.

After the joy, Xiaoyu raised her head, but a trace of worry appeared in her eyes:

"Xiaoyu...what should she do?"

Li Zimo patted Xiaoyu's back gently and comforted her softly:

"Don't worry, Xiaoyu is my woman too. I will help her. We will get through this trial together."

After hearing this, Xiaoyu's worries were relieved a lot. She leaned her head on Li Zimo's strong shoulders again, feeling this rare warmth and peace of mind.

After a while, she raised her head, with a hint of doubt in her eyes, and asked:

"You...you just said Xiaoyu is your woman?"

Li Zimo smiled and nodded, his eyes full of tenderness and determination.

Seeing this, Xiaoyu opened her mouth wide, covered her red lips with her little hands unconsciously, and her face was full of disbelief.

She continued, "You...when were you with Xiaoyu?"

Li Zimo smiled and explained, "Just now, before you woke up."

His words were full of ease and calmness, as if this was the most natural thing.

Xiaoyu suddenly understood after hearing this, and gave Li Zimo a shy look, saying coquettishly:

"You...you are such a bad guy."

Li Zimo smiled mischievously, pinched Xiaoyu's waist gently, and teased:

"So do you like me, a bad guy?"

Xiaoyu lowered her head and replied shyly, "I like it."

Her voice was soft but full of sincerity and determination.