"Ah! Oh my, hey, Sis-Sister-in-Law, Little Sister-in-Law!! Stop-stop! I-I was wrong, I was wrong!" Dao Wuji immediately cried uncle.
/Don't kid him. If he dared to retaliate, Crown Prince Mo and Venerable Immortal Feng would definitely gang up on him./
He'd be crazy to dare to retaliate.
"Alright, it's not early anymore! Stop messing around and return to your rooms to rest!" Mentor Wei Xu's roar came from the door across from them.
Qiao Mu retracted her petite hands in a huff and harrumphed. She waved her small hand at Crown Prince Mo. "Then I'll be going back now."
Mo Lian nodded and watched his wifey return to her room. He then turned his gaze toward Dao Wuji, whose face was beaten black and blue, and said with curved lips, "Don't worry, when we return to the Divine Province, you'll have as many wives as you want."
For some reason, Dao Wuji inexplicably shuddered looking at Crown Prince Mo's unfathomable expression.
