Adorably Cute Baby: Mommy's Going Against the Heavens

Shen Yichen was the only one among them who frequently traveled around the Xuan Tian Continent. Many of these people recognized him, so to avoid trouble, they quickly lowered their heads, trying to block the prying eyes.

Mo Wusang waved his folding fan, his interest growing even stronger.

The rumored eldest daughter of the Shen family was a useless good-for-nothing, a pushover who could be easily manipulated. Now it seems that the rumors were indeed not entirely credible.

He laughed and said, "I really like Miss Shen's personality. Let's be friends."

He had already extracted their identities from the Shen family disciples during their journey.

Upon hearing this, Di Xuanshang and Zhiyan immediately looked at him warily.

A faint golden light appeared in their dark pupils, and killing intent surged within them.

That pretty boy, getting close to Xi'er/Sister, he definitely has ill intentions!

“I don’t like your personality, so I refuse.” Shen Yunxi’s answer was crisp and decisive, without any hesitation, and carried an undeniable firmness.

Upon hearing this, Mo Wusang sighed with feigned regret, shaking his head and saying, "Alas, what a pity. I thought we could become close friends. It seems I was just being presumptuous."

He shook his head as if regretful, but a meaningful smile played on his lips.

Shen Yunxi remained expressionless, poured herself a glass of wine, and raised it to Mo Wusang, saying, "Now that we have kept our promise and safely delivered you to Phoenix City, our mission is complete. So, let's part ways here."

Mo Wusang looked at the wine glass in Shen Yunxi's hand and said with feigned helplessness, "Miss Shen, are you kicking me to the curb after you've served your purpose? We've been traveling for so long and weary, and it's already late. We still haven't found a place to sleep tonight."

He put on a pitiful look, trying to gain Shen Yunxi's sympathy.

Shen Yunxi glanced at him indifferently, her tone calm and unwavering: "That's your business, it has nothing to do with me."

Mo Wusang lowered his gaze slightly, not surprised by Shen Yunxi's cold attitude. He had long expected that she would not easily accept his advances.

There's plenty of time ahead of him; he's not in a hurry.

"Since Miss Shen is so heartless, then I won't bother you any longer." Mo Wusang smiled, his tone tinged with a hint of teasing. "Then we'll meet again during the assessment."

When they parted, Mo Wusang cupped his hands to Shen Yunxi, displaying the demeanor of a gentleman, his every move exuding elegance and charm.

After saying this, he left the restaurant with his entourage, his figure disappearing into the noisy crowd.

Shen Yichen led his disciples to almost every inn in Phoenix City, from luxurious restaurants to humble guesthouses, asking around everywhere, but to no avail—not a single room was available.

The innkeepers all shook their heads, saying that the rooms were already fully booked, and some people had even booked rooms a month in advance so that they would have a place to stay during the assessment period.

A shadow fell over Shen Yichen's heart; he knew they had arrived too late.

Seeing the worried faces of the Shen family disciples, Shen Yichen felt even more guilty. Sleeping on the streets was not a pleasant experience, especially since they had to participate in the upcoming assessment.

Shen Yunxi lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then said, "I know a place where I can stay overnight."

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they all looked at her. Shen Qingchen asked impatiently, "Where?"

Shen Yunxi spoke coolly from the side: "The Hall of Suppressing Souls."

Everyone: "???"

They suspected there was something wrong with their ears.

The Hall of Suppressing Souls?

That's a top-tier power in the Xuan Tian Continent. Where could these small fry possibly find lodging?

Are you just teasing them?