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

Leng Ruyan was so angry that she couldn't speak. She pointed at Li Zimo:

"You! Are you leaving or not?"

Li Zimo answered firmly: "I won't leave."

Looking at Li Zimo's rogue look who seemed to not care about her emotions at all, Leng Ruyan felt a mixture of grievance and anger in her heart, and she suddenly felt frustrated.

In addition, she had made no progress in her comprehension of the mysterious scroll these days, and the countdown to her death was only seven days away. All these pressures made her completely collapse.

She sat helplessly on the mat, hugging her calves tightly with her hands, burying her head deeply between her knees, and bursting into tears:

"Woooooooo..."

Tears rolled down her face like beads from a broken string, and her voice was filled with despair and helplessness.

At this moment, Leng Ruyan seemed to vent all her pain and grievances.

Li Zimo sat aside, and seeing this usually cold and strong woman so vulnerable at this moment, he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

He sighed softly, then slowly walked to Leng Ruyan, squatted down, hesitated for a moment, and patted her shoulder gently, saying softly:

"Master Leng, why are you crying?"

However, Leng Ruyan acted like a child, immediately moving away, trying to avoid his hand, and crying to herself.

Seeing this, Li Zimo simply sat down next to her and gently held her in his arms.

Leng Ruyan buried her head, tears streaming down her face. She cried and struggled violently, but for some reason, she did not use her spiritual power to resist.

Li Zimo looked at her, his heart full of doubts and concerns.

"Master Leng, what's wrong with you? I don't think I have offended you."

Li Zimo tried to calm her down.

Leng Ruyan sobbed, her voice filled with endless grievances:

"You...you're sticking around me, deliberately trying to disturb me, and you still say you didn't offend me?...Wuwuwu..."

Li Zimo explained helplessly:

"Why would I want to disturb you? I just want to be by your side."

However, Leng Ruyan did not believe his words:

"I don't believe your nonsense. You just want to interfere with me and make me fail in my enlightenment. You did it on purpose... wuwuwu..."

Li Zimo raised his hands and swore:

"I swear to God, I really just want to be with you and cultivate our relationship."

Leng Ruyan cried even more sadly: "...Wuwuwu...you lied...wuwuwu..."

Li Zimo was a little anxious:

"I really wasn't lying to you. And I didn't move or say a word, so how could I have disturbed you?"

Leng Ruyan's emotions still couldn't calm down:

“…Wuwuwu…you’re interfering…wuwuwu…”

Li Zimo denied it again: "I didn't."

There was a hint of despair in Leng Ruyan's crying:

"...Wuwu... You're just interfering. Whenever I see you now, I think of you. When I close my eyes, all I can think of is you... Wuwu... I can't comprehend it at all... Wuwu..."

Hearing this, Li Zimo felt a warmth in his heart, but also a hint of guilt.

He realized that he had left such a deep impression on Leng Ruyan that his despair even affected her cultivation.

Perhaps, she has fallen in love with herself unknowingly.

Li Zimo knew that no matter what he said at this moment, it would be difficult to calm Leng Ruyan's emotions immediately, so he decided to express his feelings through actions.

He held Leng Ruyan tightly in his arms and whispered softly in her ear:

"Lord Leng, I actually like you very much. From the first time we met, you left a deep impression in my mind. I want to possess you, protect you, and love you."

Leng Ruyan's crying gradually became softer, but she still didn't believe it:

"I don't believe you. You're just trying to trick me. You must be resentful of me for scolding you when you were weak and embarrassing you. You want revenge on me."

Li Zimo smiled and responded gently:

"Master Leng is so beautiful. I love you so much that I can't bear to resent you. Even if you have a cold face, you are still lovable and I can't forget you."

Leng Ruyan heard this and looked up at Li Zimo with tears in her eyes, a trace of confusion and expectation flashed in her eyes:

"really?"

Li Zimo looked into her eyes and said sincerely, "Really."

At this moment, a smile finally appeared on Leng Ruyan's face.

However, just when Li Zimo felt the time was right and wanted to kiss her, she used her spiritual power to push him away.

She put away her smile, returned to her cold demeanor, and said:

"Hmph, you lecher, you can go away now and don't disturb me while I'm practicing."

Afterwards, Leng Ruyan sat cross-legged, ready to continue her meditation.

Li Zimo was shocked and said helplessly:

"Master Leng, you are destroying the bridge after crossing it. How can you just throw it away after using it?"

Leng Ruyan still said in a cold voice: "Isn't this the only function of a man?"

Then she no longer paid attention to Li Zimo, but devoted herself fully to cultivation.

The restrictions on the mat rose up and surrounded her body, as if building a protective barrier for her.

Li Zimo looked at Leng Ruyan's indifferent back and felt very angry.

He muttered to himself, "You're so good, Leng Ruyan. You actually think of me as a mood regulator, right? Humph, don't end up in my hands, or I'll make sure you know why the flowers are so red."

Although he was dissatisfied, he suppressed his anger, sat down cross-legged again, and began to practice.

Four hours later, Leng Ruyan woke up from her meditation.

There was a flicker of resentment and disappointment in her eyes, and it was obvious that she was not satisfied with the results of this training.

However, when she turned her head to look at Li Zimo, who was practicing quietly with his eyes closed, a smile appeared on her face involuntarily.

She looked at him tenderly, as if at this moment, all her troubles were forgotten.

It took a long time for Leng Ruyan to come back to her senses.

Her face flushed with shame and she quickly turned her head away, no longer looking at Li Zimo.

She sat back down on the futon, closed her eyes, and began to recover her physical and mental strength.

Just when Leng Ruyan was immersed in deep cultivation and recovery, Li Zimo opened his eyes.

A smile played on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with confidence and pride.

He thought to himself, "This arrogant little girl has really fallen in love with me."

So he walked gently to Leng Ruyan and hugged her tightly.

Leng Ruyan suddenly woke up from her practice. Seeing Li Zimo hugging her so boldly, she was surprised and shy and said, "You, you let go."

Li Zimo smiled and said, "I won't let go."

He hugged Leng Ruyan tightly, as if he wanted to melt her into his arms.

Leng Ruyan tried to use her spiritual power to break free, but Li Zimo held on and didn't let go.

He said gently:

"Master Leng, please stop struggling. I know you've fallen in love with me."