Looking at her slender little hands and pinching her soft cheeks, Yun Sangyi finally breathed a sigh of relief, then glared fiercely at Mo Tianxiao.
This bastard's methods are getting more and more perverted.
"Don't look at me like that, you're the one who wanted to know."
Mo Tianxiao spread his hands, his expression somewhat helpless.
He had always been kind-hearted, and he would try his best to satisfy his friends' requests. As for whether the other party would be satisfied, that was no longer within his scope of consideration.
"Hmph, if you use this method on me again, I'll disgust you to death!"
Yun Sangyi cursed fiercely.
"Alright, alright, my good friend, hurry out and see the sunlight. How long has it been since you went out to bask in the sun?"
Mo Tianxiao pushed Yun Sangyi aside, walked behind her, raised his hand and pressed it on the door, undoing the formation he had set up earlier.
Yun Sangyi pursed her lips, "It's all your fault."
Although she was displeased vocally, she really wanted to breathe some fresh air and feel the warmth of the sun.
After all, she had abruptly stayed here for over half a year, which was entirely different from Mo Tianxiao's secluded cultivation.
The large door slowly opened, and it was pitch black outside.
Uh...
"Looks like it's nighttime."
Mo Tianxiao muttered silently. Yun Sangyi rolled her eyes at him, then stepped out to feel the fresh air.
"Freedom, here I come!"
Yun Sangyi roared loudly, feeling much more energized. She no longer had to pretend to be a good girl, and the shackles all over her body were unlocked.
"Sister Yun? Brother Tianxiao!"
Not long after the two came out, Huang Xiaoyao received the news and quickly rushed over.
Her gaze swept back and forth between the two of them, finally resting on Mo Tianxiao. A hint of surprise appeared in her eyes, "Brother Tianxiao, you broke through?"
Sensing Mo Tianxiao's cultivation, Huang Xiaoyao was greatly shocked. But thinking that this was her proud Brother Tianxiao, she instantly felt it was normal again.
"I gained some enlightenment and made a small breakthrough."
"Poser."
Mo Tianxiao's calm expression was broken by Yun Sangyi's single word. He glared at her in annoyance. This woman wasn't pretending at all anymore, was she!
"Hmm?"
Huang Xiaoyao tilted her head, her large eyes filled with curiosity, "What does poser mean? Brother Tianxiao, why did Sister Yun call you a poser?"
"Ahem, ignore her, she's a bit mentally unstable."
Mo Tianxiao interrupted Huang Xiaoyao's curiosity and immediately diverted her attention, "Xiaoyao, are you ready? It's about time we set off."
"Are we going to the human world!"
Huang Xiaoyao's face lit up with joy. She had been unable to wait for a long time, and this day had finally arrived!
"Brother Tianxiao! Let's set off! My old man has already agreed to let me follow you!"
Of course, even if her old man didn't agree, she would have forcibly executed this plan.
Going to the human world was something she had always wanted to do after learning how to rob from Mo Tianxiao.
"There's no need to rush. Let's go see Uncle Feng and the others first, and say goodbye before we leave."
Mo Tianxiao patted Huang Xiaoyao's head and smiled comfortingly, "Brother is going to do something very dangerous in the human world next. We have to talk to Uncle Feng properly and have him prepare some life-saving means for you."
"Very dangerous? Is it exciting?"
Huang Xiaoyao wasn't afraid because of Mo Tianxiao's words, but instead became somewhat excited by the danger, her small face flushing red.
"Uh... I suppose it's exciting."
Mo Tianxiao almost forgot. Although Xiaoyao was somewhat naive, she was also a restless troublemaker.
Next, Mo Tianxiao and the other two met with big shots like Feng Chenfeng and Old Turtle.
Mo Tianxiao gave them a heads-up in advance, asking them to give Xiaoyao more life-saving means so that his upcoming actions would be more secure.
"You kid have been targeted by the Blood God Palace, and you still dare to run around? It's one thing if you run around by yourself, but you want to take Xiaoyao with you?"
Old Turtle looked at Mo Tianxiao with a somewhat unfriendly expression, "If you ask me, you should just stay here, honestly accompany Xiaoyao, and strive to have a baby soon."
Hearing Old Turtle's words, Huang Xiaoyao's cheeks turned slightly red, and she carefully glanced at Mo Tianxiao.
Mo Tianxiao, on the other hand, looked embarrassed, the corners of his mouth twitching uncontrollably. Was there really no reproductive isolation between him and Xiaoyao? What would they give birth to then?
A birdman?
"Ahem, Senior, I can't hide for a lifetime, and the Blood God Palace won't cancel their pursuit of me just because I hide."
"Tianxiao is right. Xiaoyao, remember to listen to Tianxiao. When you are away from home, be careful in everything."
Feng Chenfeng instructed Huang Xiaoyao.
The Hundred Thousand Mountains were very far from the human world. If anything unexpected happened to her, even though the Hundred Thousand Mountains were powerful, they might not be in time to rescue her.
However, as long as it wasn't anything excessive, no faction would probably dare to kill the little princess of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
No single faction could withstand the wrath of the entire Hundred Thousand Mountains.
Of course, given Xiaoyao's strength, not many people could bully her anyway.
"Don't worry, old man. I promise to listen to Brother Tianxiao and not leave his side for a single step. Is that okay!"
Huang Xiaoyao raised her hand to show her determination.
"Uncle Feng, rest assured. Even if something happens to me, nothing will happen to Xiaoyao."
Mo Tianxiao also made a promise.
"Father! Let me go with them. That way, if anything happens to Xiaoyao, I can protect her!"
Feng Jiu, who was standing to the side, felt very uncomfortable watching his own younger sister being taken away by a greenhorn. Although Xiaoyao was quirky and sometimes called him by his full name, she was still his sister.
Hearing Feng Jiu's request, Mo Tianxiao's eyes immediately lit up. If his brother-in-law came along, his safety guarantee would be greatly improved!
However, Feng Chenfeng did not agree to his request, "You stay in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, cultivate well, and strive to improve your strength a bit more before I leave."
The upcoming calamity in the Xuanhuang Realm would require at least a Saint Realm cultivation to participate. As a Saint King Realm expert, Feng Jiu would naturally be a main force in the calamity.
If his strength improved a bit more, the probability of the Monster Race safely passing through the calamity would increase by a few points.
Next, all the Saint Realm experts of the Monster Race, and even those at the peak of the Tribulation Crossing Realm, would honestly stay in the Hundred Thousand Mountains and strive to advance their cultivation further.
Feng Jiu clenched his fists, wanting to retort, but after thinking about it, he decided to prioritize the big picture.
He looked at Mo Tianxiao unhappily and threatened, "Kid, if Xiaoyao loses a single hair, I'll settle the score with you!"
Mo Tianxiao smiled, "Don't worry, brother-in-law. Xiaoyao absolutely won't have any accidents!"
"Feng Jiu, Brother Tianxiao will protect me. You don't have to worry." Huang Xiaoyao added.
"Hmph!"
Feng Jiu clenched and unclenched his fists several times before restraining himself from punching Mo Tianxiao.
His little cabbage had ultimately been taken by a bastard! Damn it!
"Since that's the case, Uncle Feng, Senior Turtle, and brother-in-law, we'll be leaving first."
After saying that, Mo Tianxiao and the other two did not hesitate anymore, turning into a streak of light and disappearing into the horizon.
"Are you really comfortable letting that kid take Xiaoyao away?"
Old Turtle looked at the three gradually disappearing figures and asked Feng Chenfeng.
"I am afraid my son-in-law will be no weaker than his master in the future."
Feng Chenfeng did not answer Old Turtle, instead offering an unrelated remark with a complex look in his eyes.
No wonder the two of them could become master and disciple; it turned out they were both absolute freaks. A peak Primordial Spirit cultivator who was not even a hundred years old—was he even human?

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