A'Doh was about to refuse, but suddenly found that his body couldn't move. It wasn't a painful feeling, just the overwhelming pressure of the massive sacred energy on him. A'Doh's mind went blank and he unknowingly walked towards the room where Xuan Yue was. The Red Robed Bishop didn't say another word and ignored Kigg who was shaking all over, following A'Doh slowly with two White Robed Priests under the guard of the Silver Armored Warriors. It wasn't until they reached the door that A'Doh came back to his senses. He suddenly turned around, looking at the Red Robed Bishop in shock, saying: "You... what did you do to me?"

  The cardinal in red robes said faintly: "It is God who has guided you. Open the door."

  Ah-Dai understood, having reached this point, no matter how mysterious the moon was, he couldn't avoid it. Under duress, he had to push open the door. Unexpectedly, there was no one inside the room, and on the bed, apart from some disheveled bedding, there was only that blood-stained white Taoist robe.

  The red-clothed priest seemed unfazed and merely sighed, saying: "This lass is getting more and more mischievous. Alas..."

  The woman in white rushed to the bedside, grabbed the bloody magician's robe on the bed, and trembled: "Ah! Moon Moon was really hurt." Her voice was exceptionally soft and pleasant, as if from a fairyland, even in her anxiety, she still had an irresistible charm.

  "Hey, Naza, don't worry, nothing will happen to Yueyue. Let's go ahead first."

  The white-robed priest hastily walked up to the red-robed bishop, lifted his hood and angrily said: "She is my daughter, how can I not be anxious? You are all-knowing and all-powerful, quickly bring back Yuèyuè. If anything happens to her, I'd rather die."

  She stared blankly at the white-robed priestess, whose waterfall-like blue hair was exposed to everyone after her cloak was lifted, her pale skin slightly flushed, and a pair of blue eyes almost identical to Xuanyue's showed a hint of anxiety. She looked only twenty-eight or nine years old, with an exquisite face that revealed a hint of sorrow, and a faintly melancholic expression between her eyebrows. It was a familiar face, ah! Yes, Xuanyue was almost identical to her.

  The cardinal in red robes let out an awkward cough and personally put Nasa's cloak back on her, "I've calculated it already, nothing will happen to you this month, just don't be too reckless outside."

  Nasha seemed to realize she had gone too far as well, lowering her head and falling silent, but her hand grasping the hem of the magic robe was trembling slightly.

  The red-clothed bishop rushed towards Ah-Dai and said: "Little friend, let's go to the front together, I have something to ask you."

  Under the overwhelming momentum of this group of people, Ah-Dai couldn't muster up any thoughts of resistance and could only follow them back to the rear hall. Keiko and the others remained standing in their original positions, and upon seeing that Yougetsu was not among the returning group, their faces suddenly turned pale.

  The cardinal in red robes walked up to Keig and stopped, "Tell me everything that happened when you met my daughter."

  Keel lowered his head and said respectfully, "Yes, Archbishop. This morning...". He didn't dare to hide anything, and detailed the entire process of how Xuan Yue came here, how he took the magic test, "...and finally, another Qian Jin left with this young brother, and when they came back, Leng Qian Jin was injured." When the Red Archbishop heard that Ah Dai had absorbed Xuan Yue's magic power using his ring, he couldn't help but glance at Ah Dai, who felt a strong energy impact his body. That was the Red Archbishop's spiritual power.

  The cardinal in red turned to Ah-Dai and said faintly: "Tell me the entire process of what happened outside, don't leave out a single detail."

  A'Dai was stunned for a moment, and the pressure on his body seemed to weaken a lot. He moved slightly and said, "Uncle, don't worry, Yueyue's injury has healed, it should be fine, she might have run away because she didn't want to see you." For some reason, A'Dai felt that the beautiful white-robed priestess from earlier had a kind of familiarity, while the sacred aura on the red-robed bishop also made him feel respectful.

  "A silver-armored warrior shouted loudly: 'How dare you! Who allowed you to speak to the Archbishop like that? Is the young lady's name something you can call out?' "

  "Let him go on," said the Cardinal. "Tell me all you know, little friend. My daughter has been gone for several days now and I am anxious to find her."

  "Oh." Ah-Dai responded with a sound, and then recounted the entire process of how Xuan Yue had made him follow her, go to the steamed bun shop to return money, and how he got injured afterwards.

  The Cardinal's voice turned a few degrees colder and said: "So, are you saying that my daughter wanted to commit suicide because she was angry with you?"

  Ah-Dai scratched his head and said, "I suppose so."

  The cardinal in red robes let out a sigh, shook his head slightly and said: "This daughter of mine is really too willful, causing you all trouble, I'm truly sorry. Mr. Kieger, if you see her again in the future, I hope you can hold onto her and inform the church in the city, can you?"

  Kigg hastily replied, "It's an honor for me."

  "The red-clothed bishop rushed towards Ah-Dai and said: 'This time the fault lies with Xiao Nu, as her father, I apologize to you here.'"

  "Never mind apologizing, it's also my fault. If I hadn't made her angry, she wouldn't have gotten hurt."

  The red-robed bishop's voice changed, and he said coldly: "Although my daughter has made a mistake, as her father, I absolutely cannot let her suffer any grievances. Do you know? This is also the first time my daughter has been injured. I'd like to ask for your advice, which is also a father's duty."

  Keiger was shocked, the Red Bishop asked Ah-Dai for advice? Wasn't that intentionally trying to get him killed? "Red Bishop, Ah-Dai is still just a child and his brain isn't quite right, you..."

  The golden six-pointed star on the chest of the red-robed bishop suddenly lit up, and a huge golden seal wrapped around Ah-Dai. "He's not worthy of me taking action," he said. "It's been ten years since I last used my hands against an outsider. Silver Three, teach him three moves. Little friend, if you can withstand these three moves, this matter will be settled."

  A massive sacred energy suppressed Ah-Dai's body, rendering him immobile. He struggled and said: "Uncle, I, I don't want to fight you." He didn't understand why the red-robed bishop, who was just calm a moment ago, had now restrained his own body.

  A silver light flashed, a silver-armored warrior leaped into the boundary, drew his long sword, and made a knight's salute to Ah-Dai, saying: "May the heavens bless you, please instruct me."

  Nasha pulled the red sleeve of her husband's ceremonial robe and said in a low voice, "Forget it, this matter can't be blamed on this child. It's clear that he is a kind person." She didn't understand why her normally reasonable husband would make things difficult for a teenager.

  The Cardinal in red's voice echoed in her mind, saying: "I also know that this child is not bad by nature, I just want to test him to see if he qualifies as a member of the Preparatory Tribunal."

  After listening to the explanation of the Red Bishop, Nasa suddenly realized and nodded slightly. The Red Bishop gently pulled up her small hand, "I have already sensed the location of Yuèyuè, but this time I don't want to catch her back so quickly. This little girl is too mischievous, she should be made to suffer a bit, otherwise, she won't cultivate properly and how can she inherit my and her father's position in the future?" In the heart of the Red Bishop, his wife and daughter were far more important than the sacred affairs of the church.

  Feeling her husband's tenderness, Nata drew closer to Cardinal Red and their gazes both fell on the center of the seal.

  A'Dai's body felt light, all the pressure disappearing. The silver-armored warrior in front of him was expressionless, his long sword emitting a faint silver glow. A'Dai drew out the Tian'e Sword from behind his back and thought to himself, "Today I inexplicably fought with Feng Ping already, why is this happening again? Human society is really complicated. It's better to live in Shi Tang Town or Mi Huan Forest. Only those places can provide a peaceful life." Yueyue, you're quite harmful!

  The red-clothed bishop saw the five-foot-long Tianjue sword in Ah-Dai's hand and was slightly surprised, and said to Chongnasha: "It turns out that he is a disciple of the Tianjue Sword Saint, well, his character should be trustworthy."

  The Silver Armor Warrior said in a cold voice: "Please."

  The idiot didn't hold back, letting out a loud roar as the true energy in his body rapidly circulated, and a faint white glow appeared on his red magician's robe. He grasped the Heaven-Defying Sword with both hands and raised it high, and before him, there were no longer any silver-armored warriors, only the turbulent sea. After all, slashing was the move he was most familiar with. The five-foot-long giant sword body of the Heaven-Defying Sword shone brightly, and the silver-armored warrior suddenly felt that the tall youth in front of him had suddenly stood up like a mountain, his aura continuously gathering and his fighting spirit growing stronger. Given his status, he couldn't attack at this moment, and he didn't believe that this youth, who was only in his teens, could pose any threat to him. With a virtual slash of the silver sword in his hand, the silver light burst forth, barely suppressing the idiot's aura with his own fighting spirit.

  A'Dai's eyes narrowed into a slit, and suddenly his vital energy burst forth. The Tianxia Sword swung down abruptly, as if opening up the heavens and splitting the earth, along with A'Dai's charging body. His internal energy locked onto the Silver Armor Warrior, making it impossible for him to dodge. The Silver Armor Warrior couldn't help but praise: "Good aura!" The silver sword in his hand rose at an angle, striking twenty-seven consecutive times on the Tianxia Sword's body. Each strike was like a sharp needle, piercing into A'Dai's vital energy.

  A'Diao's innate Dou Qi was after all one of the most authentic and superior Dou Qi, Yin San's sharp Dou Qi had extremely strong penetrating power, but it was still neutralized by the Dou Qi on Tian Gan Sword before reaching A'Diao's body. Of course, because he needed to neutralize his opponent's attack, A'Diao's slash momentarily slowed down.

  "Clang——" A long and short, a heavy and light two swords collided suddenly in the air. The weight of the Tian Ge sword itself, combined with the force of the impact and Ah-Dai's own Dou Qi, produced an astonishing effect. This was Ah-Dai's full-strength strike under pressure, naturally bringing out 120% of his abilities, three points more powerful than when he had sparred with Feng Ping. The Silver Armor Warrior's body was actually shaken slightly, while Ah-Dai and his sword were both knocked back to their original position.

  The intense shock made Ah-Dai feel a surge of blood and energy, and the opponent was able to send him flying back even in such a passive situation. He knew that there was an insurmountable gap between himself and the Silver Armor Warrior. Ah-Dai's heart moved, he silently recited the incantation for the Flame Technique, and once again raised the Tian-Gang Sword.

  Actually, the Silver Armor Warrior wasn't doing well either. His strength was far superior to Ah-Dai's, but Ah-Dai's attack had caught him off guard, and that was no ordinary slash! For a warrior who didn't excel in brute force, taking such a powerful blow head-on was an excruciating experience. Just as he managed to suppress the surging blood and energy, he was shocked to discover that Ah-Dai's sword, which had been emitting white holy light, was now engulfed in deep blue flames - the kind that could only be formed by the most authentic fire element. The deep blue color represented the extremely high temperature of the flames.

  A'Diao had already gone all out, the magical force within his body was only enough for one more strike, but in order to survive, he could only give it his all.

  The Silver Armored Warrior will no longer give Ah-Dai the opportunity to hard fight, his body follows the sword and moves, his whole body transforms into a silver light shadow, suddenly throwing himself at Ah-Dai.

  The temperature on the Tianxia Sword was extremely high, Ah-Dai compressed all the true energy in his body to his hands, and in his eyes, the silver light in front of him was like a wave crashing into the ocean, although it was turbulent, but its power was not concentrated. Without any hesitation, he used the same slash, only this time, the Tianxia Sword had a white-blue glow on it.

  The Silver Armor Warrior made another mistake, he clearly felt that if he pierced Ah-Dai's weakness, his own body would also be struck by Ah-Dai. The strong and fierce attack was not something that the physical body could withstand. The interior space was narrow to begin with, and there were many people standing around. The red-robed bishop's seal boundary was not large, making it impossible for Silver Three to exert his technical advantage. In an instant, Silver Three made a decision, his own life was more important after all. Helpless, he could only transform in mid-air and forcibly parried Ah-Dai's Tian-Gang sword.

  The silver-armored warrior was at a disadvantage, his body in mid-air with no place to land, and he was still changing moves, his power not yet gathered. In an instant, he was struck by Ah-Dai's full-force blow and sent flying out. The scorching flames also burned away quite a bit of his golden long hair, and he stumbled back to the edge of the boundary before stabilizing his body.

  A'Dai didn't fare any better, the sword strike he used earlier wasn't his strongest, but it still left him with less than 20% of his power remaining, making it impossible for him to launch another attack like that.

  Yin San's anger erupted, his aura suddenly surged, he was going to go all out now, Ah Dai had burned his hair, and a murderous intent had already appeared in the depths of his eyes.

  "That's enough, stop." Just as Yin San was about to pounce out, he was blocked by an invisible barrier. With the insight of the Red Robed Bishop, how could he not see that Ah Dai had already exhausted his strength?

  A'Doh let out a sigh of relief, using the Heavenly Sword to support his body as he continued to pant heavily. The True Qi within him circulated endlessly, but recovering to his optimal state wouldn't be possible in just a short while. A flash of red light appeared, and the Red Robed Bishop materialized before him. His slender palm pressed onto A'Doh's shoulder. "I shall use divine power to restore your strength. Great Heavenly God, please bestow upon Your most loyal follower the power to vanquish darkness with holy light. May the blessings of the Heavens forever be upon you." A white glow emanated from the Red Robed Bishop's hand, instantly enveloping A'Doh's entire body.

  A'Dai was startled, and hurriedly urged on the last of his true energy, completely wrapping up the Ming Wang sword at his chest. He didn't dare imagine what would happen if he let the grand priest in front of him know that he had the Ming Wang sword on him.

  The warm and gentle glow emitted by the Red Robed Archbishop was so comforting, and Ah-Dai's innate true energy inside his body quickly recovered in that vast and sacred aura. In just a short while, it had already surpassed its original capacity. Ah-Dai's entire body suddenly shook, and the surging true energy instantly broke through the obstruction of a meridian at his chest, filling his dantian and the meridians throughout his body with an immense energy like a turbulent sea. Ah-Dai was overjoyed in his heart; he had finally broken through the last obstacle of the fourth stage of Innate True Energy and reached the fifth stage. And all this was accomplished with the help of the Red Robed Archbishop standing before him.

  The Red Robed Archbishop withdrew his hand, but the white glow on Ah-Dai's body showed no signs of weakening. A voice arose in Ah-Dai's heart, "Young friend, you're called Ah-Dai, right? Since you have a connection with the Tianya Sword Sect, I can rest assured now. You promised my daughter to be her follower; I hope you'll keep that promise. Your innate true energy has reached the fifth stage, which is generally enough for self-protection. My daughter is too mischievous; I hope you can be more accommodating towards her. For now, I won't take him back; it's also good for her to experience some of the hardships of the mortal world. Let's set a limit of one year. If you encounter any danger in the future, just open the scroll in your hand. Also, the ring on your left index finger looks very familiar; when I return, I'll ask the Pope about it - it should be a divine artifact. Take good care of it. If my daughter becomes more sensible within a year, I'll recommend you to the Tribunal of the Church. Now, you can't move; you must circulate your innate true energy for forty-nine cycles to fully reach the fifth stage."

  He didn't dare to move, the true energy inside his body was surging and almost bursting out of his skin. Fortunately, he remembered the fifth layer's mantra and quickly circulated it, the words of the red-robed bishop deeply imprinted in his heart, his whole body warm, he had completely entered a meditative state.

  The red-robed archbishop let out a faint sigh, turned to Kieger and said: "From now on, none of you are to touch him. After some time has passed, he will come to his senses on his own. If my daughter returns, there's no need to report it to the church either. Let's go." Having said that, he floated out, leading the white-robed priest and over a dozen silver-armored warriors away from the Mages' Guild.

  The moment the red-robed bishop and his entourage disappeared, Kieger collapsed to the ground, the immense holy pressure having been too much for him. His undergarments and magic robe were completely drenched in sweat. Now, he finally understood why the Church's power was so formidable - if his guess was correct, the bishop earlier had definitely possessed the strength of a mage.

  Back in the carriage, Natasha couldn't help but ask: "Nye, are you really not planning on bringing your daughter back?"

  Hongyi, the Bishop of Xuan Ye, smiled slightly and said: "Nasha, our daughter will be fine. She has more magical artifacts on her than I do. She's also 15 years old, it's time for her to gain some experience. That child earlier was kind-hearted and had a basic foundation in his skills, and the life force within him is extremely strong. He absolutely has the potential to become a Sword Saint. You should know that in the Tian Gang Sword Sect, reaching the fifth level of Shengshen before the age of 20 is unprecedented. With my divine blessing, that young friend has already reached the fifth level. His potential is enormous, and I have no worries about letting our daughter follow someone like him."

  Nasha thought of Ah-Dai's clear gaze just now and couldn't help but smile slightly, saying: "Indeed a silly boy. But I still have some misgivings."

  "The red-robed bishop sighed and said: 'A doting mother spoils her child, that girl is spoiled by you.'"

  Nasha's eyebrows were raised in anger, and she scolded: "What can you do to her? Haven't you and Father spoiled her enough? You're blaming me, but it's not my fault." Her voice rose, probably loud enough for the Silver Armor Judges outside to hear.

  Another white-robed figure turned his head towards the window, as if he hadn't seen anything.

  The red-robed bishop hastily pulled Nasa into his arms, apologetically saying: "It's my fault, it's my fault, I spoiled Moon too much. Don't be angry. I gave that kid a summoning scroll, if they encounter danger, I'll know immediately."

  Nasha hummed, her body unconsciously leaning into the red-robed bishop's embrace. "Anyway, I don't care, let Yuanyuan go out and gain experience too," she said. "But if anything happens to her, I'll come after you." She whispered in the bishop's ear, "And punish you by making you sleep on the sofa for a lifetime."

  The cardinal in red robes stiffened and smiled bitterly: "Ah, you are indeed the bane of my existence. I will send someone to protect Yuè Yuè and the others."

  Nasha looked at her husband who was obediently taking his medicine, a satisfied smile spreading across her face. She said softly, "Good husband, you're really good."

  The cardinal in red robes hugged his wife tightly, sniffed the fragrance between her hair, and said: "I don't know if the other cardinals have found the savior, it's been five years, we haven't had any news at all!"

  Nasha's face changed slightly, and she sighed: "Heaven's will is hard to predict, the tribulations of a thousand years are not so easy to overcome, we can only take it one step at a time."

  Just after the red-robed bishop and others left, a white figure quietly sneaked back into the magician's guild. It was Xuan Yue. She had a weak spiritual connection with her father, so when the red-robed bishop approached, she knew something was wrong and quickly escaped from the window, hiding not far away to secretly watch the luxurious carriage outside the gate until she saw her parents leave in the distance before quietly coming out and sneaking back into the magician's guild.

  As soon as she entered the inner hall, Xuan Yue saw Ah Dai's body shining with a dazzling light. Just as she was about to rush over, she was held back by Jie Ke. "Miss, you're finally back! You almost got me killed! Your father just left."

  Xuan Yue smiled and said, "Ji Ge, great magician, your courage is too small. My father is a priest, not a murderous devil king, he won't randomly kill people. Don't worry. Ah, stupid, what's wrong with you? Why are you standing there motionless with your whole body glowing?" Her face changed, Xuan Yue exclaimed, "It can't be that my father knows I was injured because of him, right?"

  Ji Ge smiled wryly and said: "Your father really knows, under his powerful sacred aura, who can't tell the truth? Little ancestor, I'm really afraid of you."

  Xuan Yue was frantic, saying: "Dad, Dad won't do anything to Ah Dai, will he? I didn't mean to harm Ah Dai!" Although she had a spoiled temper, her nature was still very kind. She hadn't spent much time with Ah Dai, but she didn't want to hurt him because of herself.

  Keel stopped Xuan Yue from rushing over and said, "You also said that your father is not a murderous devil king. He didn't blame Ah-Dai particularly, just let him exchange two moves with the Silver Armor Judge of the Tribunal. I must say, my eyes have been opened - it turns out that mages can actually hold their own against the Silver Armor Judges for two moves without falling behind! Ah-Dai seems to be exhausted. Your father gave him a Blessing of the Gods and said not to touch him, after some time, he will wake up on his own."

  Gengetsu let out a sigh of relief, patted his own heaving chest and said: "With the blessing of the gods, that should be fine. Kigga - magician, I'm hungry, I want to eat."

  Kieger sighed and said, "From now on, just call me Kieger. I've met your father, so how can I still be called a great magician? I'll go get you something to eat right away. But whatever you do, don't disturb Ah-Dai, he seems to be cultivating some kind of internal energy, and if he's startled, it could lead to him going berserk."

  "Alright, alright, don't worry," Xuan Yue said with a smile. The subtle connection with her father had disappeared, and he should have left some distance away. Without her father's "restraint", Xuan Yue felt much more at ease. She squatted beside Ah Dai, looking up at the silly-looking young man in front of her, and couldn't help but think of how anxious Ah Dai had been when she was injured. She thought to herself: This silly boy is really kind-hearted, he even wanted to untie someone's skirt back then, oh dear, it's so embarrassing. Thinking of this, Xuan Yue's pretty face involuntarily turned red.

  When Xuan Yue was thinking about his worries, Ah-Dai's cultivation had also reached a critical point. Due to the strength of his spiritual power, it was much easier for him to control the True Qi in his body. However, the fifth layer of the True Qi was a barrier, and only by reaching this level could he gradually develop upwards. The higher the level of True Qi cultivation, the more difficult it became. On the other hand, starting from the fifth layer, every time he advanced one layer, his power would take a leap forward. Ah-Dai's internal True Qi was undergoing a process of reorganization, gradually compressing from its original gaseous state. Finally, when he cultivated to the thirty-sixth week, the first drop of liquid True Qi appeared in his body. The expanding True Qi suddenly subsided, and Ah-Dai felt much more comfortable. Every time the liquid True Qi rotated once, a few drops would appear. By the end of the forty-ninth week, a small cluster of liquid True Qi had condensed in Ah-Dai's Dantian, shining with a sacred glow. What Ah-Dai didn't know was that when his True Qi turned into a liquid state, it absorbed some of the energy that the Withered Fruit had scattered throughout his meridians at the beginning, making his True Qi more vibrant and persistent.

  He let out a long breath, and the white light enveloping Ah-Dai's body suddenly dissipated. He woke up from his meditation, opened his eyes, and was shocked to find that Xuan Yue was sitting in front of him, leaning against the back of the chair and fast asleep. Next to her on the ground was a small basket containing several steamed buns and a plate of braised meat.

  Seeing Xuan Yue again, Ah Dai suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. Xuan Yue's long eyelashes were pressed against her eyes, and her pink face moved slightly with a soft murmur, obviously not sleeping very comfortably. Gently stroking Xuan Yue's small braid on her head, Ah Dai quickly finished the food left for him, carefully picked up her body, and walked towards the room.

  Xuan Yue was very light, seemingly even lighter than the Tian Gang sword. The soft and full tactile sensation of her skin transmitted through layers of clothing into Ah Dai's hands, causing his face to suddenly heat up.

  "En." It seemed like she wanted to turn over, Xuan Yue's arm wrapped around Ah Dai's neck, her head buried in his shoulder pit, finding a comfortable position and fell asleep again.

  He gently kicked the door open with his foot, and Ah-Dai carried Xuan Yue into the room, closing the door behind him. He wanted to put Xuan Yue's delicate body on the bed, but she wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, refusing to let go. Afraid of waking her up, Ah-Dai didn't dare struggle too much, so he lay down beside her with his clothes still on and covered her body with a quilt.

  One day, Ah-Dai went through two martial arts matches, and his opponents were all stronger than him. Moreover, the magic test had consumed a lot of spiritual energy, and he was overcome with wave after wave of fatigue. He couldn't help but gradually fall asleep. His arm naturally wrapped around Xuan Yue's slender waist. Xuan Yue, on the other hand, was wrapped in the quilt, hugging Ah-Dai's neck and sticking to his chest. Perhaps she felt more comfortable, and she fell into an even deeper sleep.

  Early morning.

  "Ah——" A sharp cry woke Ah-Dai from his beautiful dream, where he was helping Professor Goris with a magic experiment. Rubbing his sleepy eyes, he saw everything in front of him clearly. Xuan Yue's mouth was wide open, staring blankly at herself, while her body was still in his arms. Soft and indescribably comfortable.

  Xuan Yue had just woken up, and in her dream, she thought she was sleeping in her mother's arms. After running out for so many days, this was the most comfortable sleep she had. When she woke up, she found herself not in her mother's arms, but in the crook of that silly boy's arm. Letting out a loud cry, her brain suddenly went blank, and she fell into a state where she couldn't think for a while.

  Ah-Dai didn't feel anything was wrong and smiled: "You're awake, did you sleep well last night?"

  "You, you, what did you do to me yesterday?"

  "Ah, I didn't do anything! I saw you sleeping on the chair and it looked like you weren't sleeping comfortably, so I carried you back to the room. But then you wrapped your arms around my neck and refused to let go, no matter what I said. I was afraid of waking you up, so I just slept like that too. What's wrong?"

  Xuan Yue's face suddenly turned pale, and with a fierce kick, he kicked Ah Dai off the bed, crying out: "You still ask me what's wrong? What have you done?! You, you've ruined my innocence, I'm going to kill you!" As he spoke, he grabbed his magic wand, ready to cast a spell.

  A'Diao was inexplicably kicked down, and upon seeing Xuan Yue about to use magic, he hastily grabbed her hand and said: "Yueyue, what are you doing? What's going on?"

  The door opened and Kigg's head poked in, "Miss Xuan Yue, what's wrong?"

  Xuan Yue's whole body was trembling with rage as she pointed at Ah Dai and shouted: "He, he tarnished my innocence, I want to kill him."