The Emperor Of The World

How could that pitiful old wooden bed withstand Dian Feng's tormenting? It had long collapsed and its two perfect carcasses entangled with each other as it slept soundly on the bed.    

Dian Feng needed to rest. His body could still hold on, but his spirit was already exhausted. After experiencing such a battle, he naturally only wanted to sleep for a little longer.    

And since Mo Rou, the little girl, dared to provoke her, he punished her and tormented her until she was completely exhausted before letting her go.    

The two of them embraced each other and slept soundly.    

The next morning, the two of them were still awake. Or perhaps, the bed was too warm for them to wake up from.    

"Senior Martial Brother Dian, Senior Martial Brother Dian?"    

From downstairs, Xiaolan's shouts could be heard. Xiaolan seemed to know that she should not be disturbing them, but the disciples of the Spirit Character Garden had been waiting for quite some time.    

Downstairs, Xiaolan's face was slightly red as she kept calling out in a soft voice.    

The second floor had no windows, so Mo Rou followed Dian Feng and stayed in the house all night. Even a fool would not be able to guess what they were doing.    

"Senior Martial Brother Dian, Asgard Master Xiao told me to call you, it's time to wake up ?" Xiaolan called out softly, but he felt too embarrassed to be loud.    

In fact, when Xiaolan shouted, Dian Feng woke up.    

It was just that he could not answer because Mo Rou mischievously covered her mouth, deliberately not allowing Dian Feng to speak.    

The later Dian Feng replied, the more it meant that the two of them had something to do last night.    

After thirty breaths, Mo Rou finally let go of his lips. His lips were slightly red as she stared at Dian Feng proudly and shook her head, looking like she was thinking about what kind of expression could you possibly take on me.    

"Senior Martial Brother Dian ?"    

"Hey, you're up. Just wait a bit. You slept late last night!" Dian Feng finally replied.    

Xiaolan, who was downstairs, was blushing so hard that it reached her ears.    

Sleep late? You might as well say "fight" came too late.    

Dian Feng got up from the collapsed bed and started to put on his clothes. However, Mo Rou hugged him from behind and said: "You're not allowed to leave.    

Dian Feng paused for a moment, then laughed: "Stop lying on the bed, if we continue sleeping like this, Tian Quan will say that we are having fun doing it in the day."    

"Letting them talk about going, isn't that just envious?" Mo Rou turned her face to Dian Feng's back and snorted indifferently.    

Dian Feng was startled, he shook his head and laughed, and then continued to wear it.    

Perhaps what Mo Rou said was right, those who talked casually were just envious and jealous. Towards Dian Feng, he was jealous that he had returned the beauty in his arms, but also jealous that he had found a good man for Mo Rou.    

"But you can't be too unbridled, right? I think Palace Master Xiao and the others have something to discuss with me, and Spirit Character Garden is about to begin teaching as well. I'm afraid they'll be busy soon." Dian Feng quickly finished dressing and stood up from the bed.    

However, she never expected that Mo Rou would be like a monkey, hugging him from the back, with a pair of jade legs holding onto Dian Feng's iron waist, directly hanging behind Dian Feng's back.    

Dian Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He reached behind her and patted her butt lightly, causing a "Pa" sound to ring out, causing the beauty to groan in displeasure.    

"Alright, stop messing around and come down."    

"Humph!" Mo Rou was like a little girl, pursing her lips, she loosened her grip on Dian Feng's legs and then landed on the bed.    

Women were always very slow when they left. Fortunately, Dian Feng didn't have to wait for her, as the two of them had different matters to take care of today.    

"Your Metal Element Gold Core has actually reached the Nine Revolutions Golden Core?" Dian Feng was shocked, he suddenly looked at Mo Rou, but he had not noticed it, and took the chance while Mo Rou was dressing up to notice it.    

Mo Rou was already at the fifth heaven of the five elements, so she was in no hurry to break through to the Divine Vault.    

"You've been in the ninth circulation for a long time. You haven't seen anyone for three months, so of course you don't know." Mo Rou snorted, she turned and glanced at Dian Feng, as if he was reprimanding him.    

Dian Feng laughed, this kind of thing, no matter what, was unreasonable, and silently admitted his wrongs.    

At the same time, Dian Feng also noticed that did he not care enough about them?    

At this time, Mo Rou's words stumped Dian Feng for a moment as she felt a sense of unease in her heart:    

"I heard that you brought back a princess from a dead nation with you. She was born pretty beautiful, and one of the top ten beauties of the Western Desolate Domain?" Mo Rou opened the window and began to comb her hair on the counter by the window.    

At first, there was only a small golden carp bowl, but after the small golden carp took form, there was no need for it to do so, thus it became Mo Rou's dressing table. From the looks of it, she was planning to move here and live with Dian Feng.    

Dian Feng immediately explained: "I just have a deal with her, I can use the Golden Bodhi Fruit to exchange for her position as a disciple of Megrez Peak."    

Mo Rou did not turn around to look at Dian Feng. She went to a mirror to comb her makeup and sneered: "I had thought that you felt that Zhu Yun and Big Sister Bing Yu were not here, and wanted to find a sister to accompany me."    

His tone was calm, and a bit of a chuckle, but when Dian Feng heard it, his legs tensed up, and felt the killing intent behind his words!    

Yes, that feeling was very mysterious. Dian Feng felt that if he really found a "sister" for Mo Rou, his backyard would definitely catch fire.    

Mo Rou naturally knew about the Golden Bodhi Fruit, and the reason why she brought it up was only to warn Dian Feng.    

Although Dian Feng currently had a close relationship with a few women, they were all people of Megrez, and also master and sisters within the Flyer Garden. Naturally, their relationship could not be compared to others.    

Being able to accept each other did not mean that they could tolerate people outside of their Tianquan Holy Land and become their own 'sisters'.    

Dian Feng chuckled and walked over to Mo Rou's back. He picked up a comb from the dressing table and combed her long hair to the end.    

"What, they're not here, do you think it's boring if no one's with them?" Dian Feng asked, using attack as defense to provoke her.    

Mo Rou laughed, she turned her head slightly, looked at Dian Feng, then turned back to look at the mirror and chuckled: "I am only reminding you, don't forget the women in the Flyer Garden, you have not settled them yet, don't think about flirting everywhere."    

Mo Rou was indeed Mo Rou. When she was gentle like a kitten, even when she was domineering, she could still mock and ridicule Dian Feng.    

Dian Feng was startled, he muttered to himself as he began to comb her hair. Suddenly, Mo Rou turned around and looked at Dian Feng sternly. "What do you think about Senior Sister Ye Zhu and Xiaolan?"    

Dian Feng frowned, he placed down the comb in his hand, looked at Mo Rou's serious expression, and shook his head and sighed: "I'm not sure."    

Mo Rou's brows also slightly knitted. She looked at Dian Feng's eyes and did not notice anything strange. Only then did she heave a sigh of relief, and said: "Don't say that you couldn't tell, but Senior Sister Ye Zhu's admiration and you, is already something that everyone knows."    

Dian Feng opened his mouth, as though he wanted to say something, he was unable to say it out loud.    

"Also, Xiaolan revived from the dead, so you saved her. Initially, we wanted to make her match with Dan Chen, but she didn't reply us. What is she thinking about in her heart, is it possible that you, an experienced hand in flowers, don't know? " Mo Rou raised her eyebrows slightly and stood up. Looking through the window, she saw Xiaolan, dressed in beautiful clothes, waiting for him downstairs.    

An old hand at flowers?    

Dian Feng was startled, when did I become an expert in the flowers?