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The night has deepened without knowing how late it is.

Someone takes advantage of the night to grope their way into the room.

Clumsily pushing open the window, they bent forward to enter... but halfway in, quickly step back out.

There is indeed extraordinary martial arts skills.

And this... is not someone else, it is Su Mo himself.

Perhaps Little Situ could never have imagined, Su Mo would deceive her.

Caught off guard, she inadvertently revealed a secret.

He has ultimately traveled through time, although he never had a wife in his past life, nor has he experienced such things.

But after all, it is the age of information.

If not one work group, then another classmate group.

Even if not personally experienced, he’s seen others talk about it.

Tonight, Yang Xiaoyun seemed strange, and he’s been puzzled from the start.

He just didn’t make the connection at the time.

After all, who would think something lethal is about to happen out of nowhere?

Yet, Little Situ just said Yang Xiaoyun’s current situation is special, needing more of his company.

Then she falsely claimed her stomach ached...

It didn’t look like the truth in any way.

Bit by bit accumulated, suddenly, enlightenment struck him.

With Su Mo’s character, how could what was in his heart show on his face?

Quietly, with casual deceit, he managed to probe the truth.

Even though having guessed, suddenly knowing the truth, Su Mo still felt dazed, losing track of day and night.

His heart filled with complexity, joy, and bewilderment.

Before leaving, he seemed to remind Little Situ to latch the door.

As he was on his way back, he forgot he still possessed supreme divine skill.

Staggering, with hurried steps, he drew the attention of Chen Dinghai, who stopped to watch, puzzled.

He wasn’t even aware he was being followed by two little tails.

These two little tails, one was Little Situ, and the other was Wei Ziyi, who woke up at some point.

Seeing Su Mo almost lose his senses, Wei Ziyi couldn’t help but sneer:

"Pathetic."

"Shh."

Little Situ quickly reminded.

Wei Ziyi immediately fell silent.

From afar, Chen Dinghai watched for a moment, though puzzled, he knew this was not something he could afford to witness.

He quietly returned to his room, pretending nothing happened.

But he speculated in his heart, unsure of what earth-shattering event might have transpired with the young master?

At this moment, Su Mo gradually sobered up.

Standing by the window, he lingered for a long time, eventually letting out a long breath.

Looking up towards the bed, Yang Xiaoyun, with her back to him, lay curled up, already asleep.

Su Mo came to the bedside, quietly observing her, his eyes filled with spoiling affection.

After a while, as if thinking it through, he picked up the quilt and covered her.

But after covering, seeming worried she might be too hot, he pulled the quilt down a bit.

Although Yang Xiaoyun was in a deep sleep, how could she not know someone was attending to her like this?

She immediately turned over and got up, upon seeing him, was startled:

"You’re back?"

"Hmm..."

Su Mo nodded, speaking softly:

"I am back."

"What’s wrong with you?"

The couple knew each other well, inside out.

Every word and deed, every movement, was all too familiar.

In just this brief question and answer, Yang Xiaoyun could tell Su Mo seemed off.

She couldn’t help but say softly:

"Is it that you gained nothing tonight? But it doesn’t matter...

"We’re on Imperial Court Mountain now.

"These people will eventually reveal themselves."

"You’re right."

Upon hearing this, Su Mo suddenly seemed to remember something, leaping to his feet:

"Wait for me, I need to go."

"Where are you going?"

Yang Xiaoyun was stunned at once.

Su Mo turned to leave the room:

"I’m going to capture Sikong Hua Ji for severe interrogation.

"Then I’ll capture the Jinglong Hall Master and the hall master... if they don’t tell the truth, let them endure the Suffering People Scripture for life.

"Moreover... this mountain is truly dangerous.

"I’ve handed Hua Junying, Wufeng to Chen Dinghai, yet I can’t set my mind at ease.

"Though I’ve sealed his acupoints, his cultivation is extraordinary too, just in case... I need to sever his limbs first.

"Plus... so many people have come from the Three Wonders and Five Elders, it’s a mess, Guiniang is unpredictable, and she’s entangled with Dongmen Yong, who knows what she’s up to, best to capture them all...

"Not a single thread should be left unchecked."

"Husband."

Yang Xiaoyun’s voice involuntarily rose slightly as she listened to his chattering.

Interrupted by her, Su Mo looked back immediately: "What’s wrong?"

"You’re asking me?"

Yang Xiaoyun rose and approached Su Mo:

"What’s wrong with you? Why are you being so rash? Dongmen Yong has yet to show, acting recklessly isn’t it alerting the snake? You’ve always been calm, so why suddenly... so impatient?"

"Impatient..."

Su Mo was stunned, then hurriedly grabbed Yang Xiaoyun’s hand:

"Don’t get up, sit down quickly."

"..."

With Su Mo’s assistance, Yang Xiaoyun sat by the bed, a bit baffled too.

However, she was no ordinary woman.

Her husband’s demeanor like this, she pondered briefly and had a clue.

Pondering slightly, she spoke softly:

"Have you seen Little Situ?"

"...I haven’t..."

"Liar."

Yang Xiaoyun couldn’t help but want to laugh, pulling over his hand, placing it on her leg, speaking in a low voice:

"You’re always good at lying without leaving traces, now it’s too obvious, clearly, your mind is in disarray.

"In the entire Tianxia martial jianghu, even in the most unbelievable of mysterious situations, it would never move you like this.

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