An Xibi held Mo Yan's face and kissed her hard several times: "Well, A Yan, tell me, how strong is your current strength?"
Mo Yao told her before that even he may not be A Yan's opponent now. She thought it was impossible at the time, but it turned out to be true. Wuyouzi is a ninth-level senior Yunjie, and A Yan is even more powerful than him.
, have we really reached the peak of the legendary ninth level of Cloud Level?
Does this mean that it is really possible to break through the tenth cloud level?
When that time comes, will A Yan be able to control the power of the Nether Stone and no longer be influenced by it?
Mo Yan chuckled in a low voice: "It should be the peak of the ninth level of the Cloud Level. The power of the Netherworld Stone is so powerful that it can't touch the limit at all, so I don't know how far it will reach in the end."
An Xici's eyes lit up: "That's great!"
Mo Yan: "...what's good?"
An Xibi raised her eyebrows: "This way I don't have to worry about our safety at the martial arts conference anymore!"
An Xijing has always been worried about what Mo Yao told her. When the top masters of Zhuyun Continent gather together to attack, it will be difficult for A Yan to resist even if he has extraordinary strength. But now, A Yan's strength has surpassed that of Zhuyun Continent now.
If they are top players, then at least they will be able to save their lives. Although they may not be able to start a fight, if they do, they will be too passive if they don't even have the ability to protect themselves.
This is simply great news!
Mo Yan kissed her forehead: "Xi'er, I made you worry about me."
An Xici hugged his neck, lowered her forehead to his, and breathed warm breath on his cold face: "Ayan, being with you is my biggest purpose in this life."
For this purpose, whatever you do will make you happy.
"Silly girl." Mo Yan chuckled, then bit her lip and turned it gently.
An Xici was in a good mood today. She responded to him very cooperatively, overwhelmed him domineeringly, and announced triumphantly: "I am the queen!"
Mo Yan laughed out loud: "Okay, okay, you will always be the queen, my queen."
An Xici became very playful and became even more excited.
They have always been too nervous. There are always all kinds of things to worry about and deal with. It is rare to have such a relaxed and wanton moment.
In Yue Xiuyan's room, he was finally able to take off the curtain and change his clothes, but the terrifying large birthmark on his face could not be washed away. He was so mad that he wanted to scratch his face.
He knew that Mo Yan must have tricked him!
Just when he was going crazy, Little Moon quietly opened the door.
Yue Xiuyan's back stiffened, and she quickly grabbed the curtain and covered her face. Little Yue took it away before she could put it on: "Yanyan, what are you doing?"
"You go out first!" Yue Xiuyan tensed her body and asked Little Moon to go out first.
He could never let her see him in such an ugly state.
Little Moon was confused, threw the curtain aside, and stood there pouting: "Yanyan, don't you even miss me?"
Yue Xiuyan heard the aggrieved voice of Little Moon right away. After spending so many years together, he could guess what Little Moon's tone, movements, and expressions meant.
He wanted to jump up and hug her immediately. Like before, whenever she suffered the slightest injustice, he felt extremely distressed. However, thinking of his terrifying face...