"I really didn't. If I were to kiss you, I would kiss you openly."
Ye Mo smiled. Under Nangong Yurou's shocked expression, he planted a kiss on her cheek.
Ye Mo no longer intended to suppress his feelings. If he liked her, he liked her. If he didn't like her, he didn't like her.
After being kissed by Ye Mo, Nangong Yurou's heartbeat sped up. When she thought about how the man in front of her was the man her sister liked, a strange feeling rose in her heart.
"Oh right, Yurou, who ambushed you?"
That was what Ye Mo was most concerned about. No matter who had attacked Nangong Yurou, Ye Mo would make them pay a bloody price.
"They're from the Tianyi Palace."
Thinking back to the time she'd been ambushed, Nangong Yurou looked furious. "The person who injured me was a disciple of the Door of Desolation, but I'm sure it was someone from the First Heaven Society. When he killed me, he said it was all because of you. Their plans were all ruined."
"I guessed it was the First Heaven Society. They deliberately used the identity of a disciple of the Door of Desolation to kill you, and then caused the relationship between your father and the Door of Desolation to deteriorate.
Ye Mo clenched his teeth and said viciously.
Creak.
At this moment, the sound of the door being pushed open could be heard. Nangong Qingxue finally couldn't hold it in any longer and barged in.
"Sister, you're awake? How are you now? Why is your face red? "
Nangong Qingxue walked over, and when she saw Nangong Yurou leaning against the bed with a blushing face, she immediately exclaimed in surprise.
However, when she saw that Nangong Yurou's face was slightly red, she felt that it was a little strange.
Screaming and blushing, it was inevitable that others would have the wrong idea.
"Yes."
Nangong Yurou nodded. She glanced at Ye Mo and said with a smile, "Sister, I'm fine. If it weren't for Ye Mo, I might not have been able to wake up for the rest of my life. You have to tell father to thank Ye Mo properly."
Hearing that, Ye Mo's heart was moved. This little girl was always concerned about him.
"I'll inform father now."
Nangong Qingxue hurriedly left the room, leaving Nangong Yurou and Ye Mo behind.
"Yurou, you should rest well for the next few days. In a few days, I will come back to help you with your treatment."
Ye Mo reminded.
"Yes."
Nangong Yurou lowered her head and whispered like a mosquito.
"Ye Mo, do you like me?"
Suddenly, Nangong Yurou mustered up her courage. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Ye Mo with anticipation.
"If you change your bad temper, I'll definitely like you."
Ye Mo smiled as he rubbed Nangong Yurou's head.
"I will definitely try my best to correct it."
Nangong Yurou nodded heavily, her heart filled with joy.
Soon after, Nangong Wudi and Nangong Qingxue rushed in. When Nangong Wudi saw Nangong Yurou leaning on the bed with a rosy complexion, he immediately smiled.
"Hahaha, the Light of Glorious Sun is truly extraordinary. Even I am helpless against this injury, but you actually managed to heal it."
Nangong Wudi laughed.
"City Lord, Yurou's injuries have just stabilized. Every few days, I will come to the City Lord's Mansion to treat Yurou until she can completely circulate the True Yuan in her body."
Ye Mo said.
"Hmm, alright. If that's the case, you can leave first."
Nangong Wudi said.
"Yes!"
Ye Mo nodded and prepared to leave.
"Father, let me send Ye Mo off," Nangong Qingxue said. "He's still a stranger in our mansion. If the guards treat him as an outsider, it'll be troublesome."
Nangong Qingxue left the room with Ye Mo.
Nangong Wudi frowned when he saw his daughter staring at Ye Mo with a hint of reluctance. He said, "Yurou, did you really have a relationship with Ye Mo?"
"Ah?"
When she heard her father ask such a straightforward question, Nangong Yurou's face turned as red as an apple. She nodded like a chick pecking at rice. "He was forced to help me borrow the poison. Actually, I like him very much."
"Yurou, that kid Ye Mo is indeed a good guy," Nangong Wudi said. "But I promised Elder Wu Tian to betroth you to his adopted son. Since you like Ye Mo, I can only be thick-skinned and help you cancel the betrothal."
Nangong Wudi said.
"Thank you, father."
Nangong Yurou's face was filled with happiness.
"Were the people who attacked you from the First Heaven Society?"
Nangong Wudi asked.
"Yes," Nangong Yurou said. "Although they were wearing the Door of Desolation uniform, I'm sure they were from the First Heaven Society. Ye Mo and I killed a lot of their people in the Desolate Ancient World.
That's why they're seeking revenge. "
"The people from the First Heaven Society are getting more and more arrogant."
Nangong Wudi's eyes were ice-cold. After a while, he calmed down and said, "Yurou, rest well for the next few days."
"Yes!"
Nangong Yurou nodded heavily.
At that moment, Nangong Qingxue sent Ye Mo to the entrance of the mansion.
"Ye Mo, how are you feeling? Do you need to rest? "
Nangong Qingxue asked when she saw Ye Mo's pale face.
"No need. I've just used up too much True Energy. I'll come back in a few days to treat Yurou."
Without hesitation, Ye Mo left the Castellan Estate.
The crowd outside was already bustling with activity, and the noises were noisy and lively.
The people who could appear in the Barren City were all extraordinary martial artists, and their vision was also extraordinary.
Ye Mo was carrying a mid-grade Bejewelled Weapon on his back. The strong Blood Spirit Qi attracted the attention of some of the warriors passing by.
"The weapon on that kid's back has such a strong Spirit Qi Wave. It looks like a Bejewelled Weapon."
"I've seen Bejewelled Weapons before. I was lucky enough to see a genius disciple of the Door of Desolation use a mid-grade Bejewelled Weapon. But the Spirit Qi Wave wasn't this strong."
"Could it be a high-grade Bejewelled Weapon?"
Around them, the sounds of discussion could be heard.
Sensing this, Ye Mo frowned. The Spirit Qi of a Bejewelled Weapon couldn't be deliberately hidden. Not only had the Sky Blood Spear advanced to the level of a mid-grade Bejewelled Weapon, the spearhead had also fused with the Blood Energy Saber Qi. It was a true Murderous Weapon.
In the Door of Desolation, having a Bejewelled Weapon wasn't too rare. People wouldn't pay too much attention to you. But outside the Door of Desolation, greed was inevitable.
Ignoring the voices, Ye Mo sped up and left the Desolate City.
But before Ye Mo could leave the city gate, five people sped up and blocked Ye Mo's way.
Three of them were men and two were women. Their gazes immediately focused on Ye Mo's body.
"Kid, give me the spear on your back."
One of the men raised his head and looked at Ye Mo coldly, like a king looking down on his subjects. His words implied that he wanted to rob Ye Mo of his Sky Blood Spear.
"You dare rob a Door of Desolation disciple's thing?"
Ye Mo couldn't help but sneer. He guessed that the five of them had evil intentions towards his Sky Blood Spear.
"Door of Desolation disciple?"
One of the women said in surprise, a hint of fear in her eyes.
"Cousin, what are you afraid of? So what if he's a Door of Desolation disciple? He's just a kid in the mid-stage Heaven's Strength Realm. Do you think we, the Four Seasons Clan, are afraid of him? "
The man raised his sword and flicked the blade. "Today, the five geniuses of the Four Seasons Clan have come to the Desolate City to participate in the annual Treasure Trade Fair. We've taken a fancy to the weapon on your back. Hand it over. Otherwise, you'll lose everything."
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