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

Besides, although Li Zimo is a Martial King, how could he possibly ask the City Lord for help at will?

You must know that the city lord is the best among the martial kings, his strength is unfathomable, and his status is extremely respected.

But even so, Fu Sixuan still chose to believe Li Zimo.

After all, he already knew that his family had returned, and they must have put in a lot of effort.

So, she said, "Dad, Mom, I asked a young man for help last night. You should have been rescued by him."

Upon hearing this, Fu Heng frowned slightly and asked doubtfully:

"Young Master? How old is he?"

Fu Sixuan thought for a moment and replied, "Eighteen years old."

Fu Heng was even more surprised when he heard this, and blurted out:

"Could it be a member of the royal family? Only a member of the royal family has such power to ask the city lord to personally take action."

Fu Sixuan shook her head and said with some lack of confidence:

"He's probably not a member of the royal family. His surname is Li, and his name is Li Zimo. But his cultivation is indeed very high, and he is a powerful Martial King. I can feel the Martial King aura on him."

Fu Heng originally believed that it was really that young master who helped him. After all, even if the city lord wanted to release the people, he would not come in person in the middle of the night and be quite anxious.

But when he heard that the young man was only eighteen years old and not yet a member of the royal family, he couldn't help but frown, and a trace of doubt arose in his heart:

"An eighteen-year-old Martial King? Xuan'er, that's unlikely. Have you been deceived? Have you been hurt?"

Seeing her father so worried, Fu Sixuan quickly explained:

"He truly exudes the aura of a Martial King. I can't be wrong. He won't lie to me."

Fu Sixuan also wanted to tell her father that she had been promoted to a martial spirit with the help of Li Zimo, in order to prove that Li Zimo was not a liar.

But at this time, her sister Fu Sirui gently pulled Fu Sixuan's sleeve, motioning her to go out with her.

Fu Sirui smiled gently and said, "Sister, let's go to my room and talk. I have something I want to tell you alone."

Fu Sixuan didn't say anything else, nodded, and followed her sister to her boudoir.

After Fu Sixuan and Fu Sirui left, Liu Yizi and Fu Heng looked at each other and felt deeply uneasy.

Liu Yizi said worriedly:

"Xuan'er, I'm afraid I've really been deceived. What should I do?"

Fu Heng shook his head helplessly and sighed self-reproachfully:

"Alas, it's all my fault. I encountered this misfortune and caused my daughter to meet the wrong person and be deceived."

At the same time, in Fu Sirui's boudoir.

Fu Sirui pulled Fu Sixuan to sit on the pink bed, her eyes full of anxiety:

"Sister, are you...are you accompanying that Li Zimo...?"

Fu Sixuan's face instantly turned red, as if it was burned by fire. She quickly waved her hands to deny it:

"Rui'er, you...what nonsense are you talking about? How can you say such things? I...I didn't say that!"

Fu Sirui looked at Fu Sixuan's hesitant and blushing face, and became more certain of her guess.

She stood up with an angry look on her face, clenched her fists and said:

"Where is Li Zimo? How dare he bully you? I'm going to settle the score with him!"

Seeing this, Fu Sixuan quickly grabbed Fu Sirui's sleeve and explained anxiously:

"Rui'er, listen to me, it's not what you think. With his help, I've already broken through to the Martial Spirit Realm. He must really be a Martial King, not a liar."

As she spoke, Fu Sixuan slowly released the aura of her martial spirit. Although the aura was weak, it was undoubtedly that of a martial spirit.

Fu Sirui felt the real aura of the martial spirit, and the anger and doubts in her heart gradually dissipated.

Fu Sirui looked at Fu Sixuan's determined eyes, her eyes full of surprise:

"Sister, you actually broke through to the Martial Spirit realm! Does that mean Li Zimo could be a true Martial King?"

Fu Sixuan nodded gently, her eyes flashing with recognition of Li Zimo's ability:

"Well, judging from our contact last night, he should be the Martial King without a doubt."

Fu Sirui still had some doubts in her heart and continued to ask:

"So when did you break up last night?"

Fu Sixuan's face flushed slightly, and she lowered her head shyly:

"Last night, I stayed with him from the hour of Xu until the hour of Zi. Then he said he wanted to go out and check on the others. I was so sleepy that I fell asleep alone."

Upon hearing this, Fu Sirui's face instantly fell and she said angrily:

"You and him were still together at midnight, but we were released at midnight last night! Doesn't that mean he didn't do anything? You gave it to him for nothing, and you still say you weren't cheated?"

Fu Sixuan frowned slightly. She recalled what Li Zimo said when he left last night, and how he was still by her side after he woke up.

At the same time, she also realized that Li Zimo was only a Martial King. How could she possibly ask the city lord, who was at the Martial King level, to rescue people in the middle of the night?

There are indeed doubts about the timing.

"Maybe... you have a point."

Fu Sixuan sighed, with a hint of hesitation in her tone.

"But, he did help me reach the Martial Spirit Realm, that's an indisputable fact. Furthermore, he doesn't look like a bad person. Perhaps he really could have saved you, but it was just unfortunate that the City Lord released you prematurely. Let's forget about this matter. I don't want to pursue it any further."

Fu Sirui disagreed and said firmly:

"No! He must pay the price for his actions!"

"Besides, there's no such thing as an eighteen-year-old Martial King. He must have used some kind of aura-simulating technique to trick you."

"As for your breakthrough to the Martial Spirit realm, I don't know what evil magic he used, and I don't know if there will be any consequences!"

"Besides, even if he is the Martial King, we can't let him take advantage of us for no reason!"

After Fu Sirui finished speaking, she pushed Fu Sixuan away and planned to cause trouble for Li Zimo.

Fu Sixuan felt that she was in the wrong, so she did not try to stop them. She just sat on the bed in a daze.

However, not long after, Fu Sirui came back alone again.

Fu Sixuan looked at her in surprise, with a puzzled look on her face.

Feeling a little embarrassed by Fu Sixuan's gaze, Fu Sirui blushed and said:

"Sister, what are you looking at? Let's go! I don't know where that bastard is!"

Fu Sixuan suddenly realized and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

Fu Sirui walked up to her angrily, stamped her feet, and urged:

"Sister, stop laughing. Come on, come with me to deal with that bastard."

Fu Sixuan had no choice but to put away her smile and go out with her to find Li Zimo.

But at this time, Li Zimo had no idea that danger was coming.

Even if he knew, he probably wouldn't think there was any danger. He might even think that this was just another fresh cabbage from someone's family.

Li Zimo was enjoying a sumptuous breakfast with Ren Xiaoping and Ying'er.

Li Zimo asked Zhou Junyi's concubine - now considered his concubine - Su Xiaoyue to go to Tianxianglou to buy these breakfasts.

Li Zimo is now well-off, so he is naturally not stingy with money. After all, this money is just a drop in the bucket for him and is nothing at all.