I transformed into a cute girl and lived a carefree life in the apocalypse.

"Sir?" Liu Mengxian changed her tone again, and moved even closer.

Disturbed by the alluring whisper, Yan Ziming recalled the blissful moment before, and shuddered slightly. He placed his hands on Liu Mengxian's shoulders and said:

"Xian'er, please call me Mo'er normally, it doesn't feel right..."

Liu Mengxian saw through her thoughts and smiled charmingly, "Then I'll only call you that during moments of pleasure."

"Hmm... um, umm... okay."

Yan Ziming blushed slightly and looked to the side, their expressions unspoken.

Imagine if, during a moment of pleasure, Liu Mengxian called him "Sir, Sir..." and a certain part of Yan Ziming's heart would be completely filled, like being swayed by the wind on a cloud, unable to discern direction, his consciousness blurred, and he lost his way.

Kick, kick, kick...

The two of them straightened their posture at the same time, and a few seconds later, Ye Qianxue returned with Xiao Ze.

“Hehe~Hehe~”

Ye Qianxue opened the door triumphantly, and Xiao Ze was held in her arms as if he were a medal of victory.

Feeling a bit nervous, like being caught cheating, Yan Ziming asked to calm herself down:

"Did something good happen?"

"Hmph~ Xiao Ze was really impressive just now! He gave that little tiger Murong Haiyi a good beating, he really made me proud!"

Ye Qianxue was oblivious to Yan Ziming's change and continued to boast about what had happened that day.

"Murong Haiyi? That guy's causing trouble again? He even bullied my sister! I'll make him pay!"

Yan Ziming pretended to swing his fist, but Ye Qianxue stopped him.

"Oh no, that's not it. That guy overestimated himself and wanted his little tiger to fight Xiaoze. How could an eighth-tier fighter possibly win against a ninth-tier fighter!"

"Eighth rank? Oh... that kid's immortal spirit has grown to this level too..."

If Yan Ziming is not mistaken, Murong Haiyi has probably already reached the full potential, and the second path has also been mastered, so he can break through to the ninth level at any time.

But he was still patient, waiting for the moment when the White Tiger would break through to the ninth level.

At that time, as the master of the White Tiger, he will surely soar to great heights, and the improvement he gains will be no less than that of Yan Zimo.

After consolidating his skills for a period of time, he will have the ability to challenge Yan Zimo.

"Hmph! Who cares? We'll still beat him to a pulp!"

Yan Ziming snorted, but she was actually quite excited; being able to fight against a strong opponent was a rare experience.

Although she had fought against Sequence-level beings and killed several SSS-level beings in the Mountain and Sea Battle, none of them could be considered strong.

Or rather, it can't really be called a contest.

Mutant species are different from humans; they are fundamentally different.

Fighting mutated species is nothing more than a life-or-death struggle; they rely entirely on their superior physical abilities to attack.

Aside from the battle with the aurora, Yan Ziming didn't learn anything from other mutated species.

If you want to learn something useful, you still have to fight against a ninth-level expert of the same level.

However, as things stand now, there are not many people who can rival her.

Yan Ziming is now standing at the pinnacle of his life. His fame has spread throughout the country in the past three months, and everyone knows him. His glory is like a bright sun, shining on the earth.

I ask you, how many ninth-tier beings in the world today can rival her?

Those at the Qi Evolution Realm are not qualified!

Aside from a few exceptions, the rest of the Qi Evolution Realm cultivators are just pitiful people whose potential has been exhausted and who will never be able to improve further in their lifetime.

Although they are still incredibly powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, in the eyes of people like Yan Ziming who can advance to a higher level, they will eventually be left far behind and will never be able to compare with them again.

Therefore, her focus was solely on those in the Divine Gathering Realm and the Void Spirit Realm!

In the coming period, Yan Ziming will inevitably clash with Mu Mu many more times.

With such a skilled fighter right beside you, how can you not make the most of him?

Drain her dry!

"Hoo... I smell something strange."

Ye Qianxue's whisper woke Yan Ziming, who broke out in a cold sweat.

It's over...

She forgot that Ye Qianxue had an extraordinary sense of smell, and even knew how many women Yan Ziming had been with in a single day.

If her younger sister has a yandere personality, then Yan Ziming is living in dire straits.

By the time she was about to interrupt Ye Qianxue and stop her, it was too late.

Ye Qianxue looked at Yan Ziming and Liu Mengxian with a strange expression, her gaze sweeping back and forth between them, making Yan Ziming feel extremely uncomfortable.

Looking at Liu Mengxian, she seemed completely unfazed, remaining calm and composed no matter how Ye Qianxue looked at her.

"Big sister..." Ye Qianxue looked at Yan Zimo resentfully, while poking Xiao Ze's cheek hard.

So this is what Ozawa was talking about before?!

So she didn't go home at noon just to make way for this 'good thing'?!

Sister Xian'er, you actually raided my base! You have no sportsmanship!

Although Ye Qianxue had long understood that Yan Ziming had feelings for Liu Mengxian and subconsciously accepted this outcome, she didn't actually dislike Liu Mengxian.

But their clandestine intimacy ignited a nameless jealousy in Ye Qianxue's heart.

Yan Ziming coughed twice, and was about to say a few words when Liu Mengxian waved her hand and said, "Mo'er, you go out first. I want to talk to her for a bit."

"Uh, okay."

Yan Zimo went outside.

What goes around comes around, and now she's homeless. She feels frustrated and wonders if she's been stupid.

These are things that should be made public honestly, so why is she being so secretive about them?

No, I have to find a sucker to vent my anger on!

It's you I've chosen, Murong... Li Haoyi!

Yan Ziming had long wanted to see if this person, who held the title of "Absolute Defense," could withstand his attacks.

She dialed Li Haoyi's number.

"Hey."

"Hey, Li Haoyi, where are you right now?"

"..."

Sensing the tension in Yan Ziming's words, Li Hao didn't tell her immediately, but instead asked, "What do you want from me?"

"Stop talking nonsense, where are you?"

"Goodbye."

Beep...beep...beep...

"Hmph! You really think I can't find you?"

Having locked onto his destination, Yan Ziming arrived at the Heling Military Region without hesitation. This was the general headquarters of the entire Bei'an Military Administrative Region, and Li Haoyi was most likely located here.

Yan Ziming arrived at the entrance of Heling in the blink of an eye. The soldiers on guard around her were all surprised and respectful when they saw her.

However, the rules still need to be followed, since Yan Ziming is not an official and even at the ninth level, he cannot freely enter and leave this area.

"Hello, please show me your paperwork."

"No, I'm just here to find someone. You can just ask him to come out for a moment."

"Uh......"

The guards were in a dilemma, after all, the person in front of them was Yan Ziming, and they couldn't very well refuse. But just as they were about to ask her who she was looking for, Li Haoyi's voice came from inside Heling.

"No need, she's here to fight me."

26. Shield and Spear

"Hello, sir!"

Several soldiers on guard saluted Li Hao and his party. He was one of the pillars of their Beian Military Administrative Region and deserved their respect.

Li Hao walked helplessly to Yan Ziming. He was half a head taller than Yan Ziming, but he couldn't look down at her.

The seemingly cute girl in front of me is definitely not someone I can look down on casually.

A deep sense of helplessness emanated from Li Haoyi.

"How come you have so much free time? I'm swamped with maintaining order on the first day of the Lunar New Year."

"Ah, I'm sorry to bother you. I won't take up much of your time; it can be done in a minute if you're quick."

Yan Ziming knew that such a busy person's schedule was much tighter than her own, a very idle person. Their schedule was naturally full, with every minute planned, so she didn't push them too hard.