The yandere, arrogant man is online, a green tea bitch, whispering "my darling".

Egg watched as Big Yellow pulled out a small handkerchief from somewhere to wipe her hands. After watching for two seconds, Egg raised her other hand and slapped the door again.

The stunned gatekeeper snapped back to reality, his arrogant tone now tinged with respect.

"I was unaware of your presence, sir. I have failed to greet you properly. I am ashamed."

The dragon cub couldn't understand these roundabout and literary words. With a furrowed brow, it spoke in a childish voice, "Open the yolk duck."

I don't care what crime you committed, just open the door for me.

"Yes, yes, little beast, open the gate now." The arrogant gatekeeper suddenly became humble and slowly opened the border gate.

The door opened, and the two little ones, hand in hand, swaying their heads, led the way inside, just like two little penguins looking for their mother.

The two little ones' antics stunned the group of people behind them, who froze, their hands on their waists as if preparing to draw their swords.

Should we still pull out the knife?

"Who are these two?" Even the Tibetan Mastiff couldn't help but raise an eyebrow in surprise.

"Isn't it just the dog that my online friend keeps? That ugly little mongrel." Gu Li stroked his chin and glanced at the chubby orange dog in Sang Wang's arms.

He witnessed his transformation firsthand.

The Tibetan Mastiff fell silent, its gaze towards Gu Li now carrying a hint of affection for children with intellectual disabilities.

Have you ever seen a dog that even mythical beasts are afraid of?

Upon seeing the door open, Sang Wang withdrew his killing move, picked up Yu Jiusi, and walked in first, unhurriedly.

After everyone had entered, the gate closed again.

Upon entering the Spirit Realm, they felt a biting cold mixed with ice and snow. The surrounding area was a frozen wasteland, and anyone with slightly lower cultivation could freeze to death here.

"Hiss." The sudden cold caught everyone off guard, but they quickly used their spiritual energy to warm themselves, and their complexions improved considerably.

"Why is the environment here so harsh?" Xi Qian asked, looking at the icy landscape eroded by the raging wind and snow, as he channeled his spiritual energy to resist the cold winter.

He still thought the Spirit Realm was a fairyland where spring lasts all year round.

"This is the border of the Spirit Realm, and the environment around the border is mostly bad." Gu Li thought of something, curled his lips, and his eyes showed a hint of disgust.

Yu Maomao, the only one without spiritual protection, almost had her tail frozen.

It kept burrowing into Sang Wang's arms, searching for a source of heat.

Although Sang Wang immediately used his spiritual power to wrap the chubby little orange, she still instinctively snuggled into his arms, pulled off his shirt, and hid herself under his clothes.

Only a small head was sticking out.

Because Yu Mao Mao was so big, it made Sang Wang's belly look much bigger after she crawled inside.

His large belly was incongruous with his delicate and handsome face.

Sang Wang indulged the little girl's strange behavior, carefully supporting her little bottom and keeping her under his clothes, while his palms continuously channeled spiritual energy to warm her.

Yu Mao Mao, nestled comfortably in Sang Wang's arms, squinted her eyes. After regaining warmth, her little tail swished back and forth under his clothes, quite lively.

However, Sang Wang's body stiffened slightly as the furry creature swept around his waist and abdomen. The itch on his waist reached his brain's nerve center, and the gentle, doting look in Yu Maomao's eyes changed.

Seeing her still craning her neck and looking around outside, completely unaware of what was happening, his sexy and beautiful Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily, and his eyes became deep.

He gently pressed down on the little tail that was moving around on his waist and abdomen through his clothes, his voice somewhat hoarse and meaningful.

"Please don't move, okay?"

"Meow?"

The chubby orange cat, its tail held down, looked up, confused. Its bright black eyes met the dark, deep pupils of the other cat, and it blinked its innocent, bewildered eyes.

Sang Wang lifted Yu Maomao up a little, lowered his head and kissed her pointed little ears, his voice sexy and lazy as he coaxed her softly, "How about we play again when we get to our resting place?"

Yu Mao Mao, whose ears were being kissed, blushed for some reason, became a little shy, and nodded, becoming much more obedient.

Seeing how well-behaved the little girl was, Sang Wang smiled gently, but his expression turned cold when he turned to look at the Tibetan Mastiff. "Lead the way."

The Tibetan mastiff, which was scouting the direction, glanced at him but didn't say anything.

This is his first time here too, okay?

Fortunately, he had a magical artifact left by his master, who said that if he were to ascend to the Spirit Realm one day, this artifact could take him there.

The Tibetan Mastiff took out a magical artifact passed down from its master, infused it with demonic power, and the artifact flew up and headed in a certain direction.

The group followed the magical artifacts across the blizzard-stricken, icy landscape. Once they crossed the border, the temperature rose significantly, and although it was slightly cold, it was still within their comfort range.

Once they lowered their guard, everyone realized just how rich the spiritual energy in the air was, making them feel refreshed and invigorated.

Compared to the delight of his attendants and guards, Gu Li remained indifferent and unfazed, while Long Aotian and the Tibetan Mastiff, with their icy expressions, showed no emotion.

Before entering the area with crowds, everyone disguised themselves, since their goal was to find and rescue people, not to cause any real trouble.

The group made their way discreetly to their final destination, a magnificent temple.

Looking at the temple in front of him, Gu Li took a breath and turned to look at the expressionless Tibetan Mastiff with surprise. "Don't tell me that the master you're talking about is Master Kuhai."

The Tibetan Mastiff glanced at him sideways. "You know Master?"

"I don't know him, I've only heard of his reputation." Gu Li's lips twitched, then suddenly he thought of something, "So you're a monk too?"

She stared at his long, glossy black hair and asked a question.

"My master took me in during his travels. He only taught me medicine and I didn't become a monk," the Tibetan Mastiff explained calmly, glancing at Gu Li indifferently.

The Tibetan mastiff, carrying the token given to it by Master Kuhai, knocked on the door. The young monk was also surprised to see the token. After some questioning, he learned that Master Kuhai was in seclusion.

Upon hearing this news, Sang Wang frowned. Seeing the tiny bundle of Yu Maomao in his arms, his eyes flashed with hostility, and he couldn't help but want to go in and bring the person out directly.

"However, Master Kuhai will probably emerge from seclusion tomorrow. Would you gentlemen like to wait for him at the temple?" the young monk asked in a low voice, changing the subject.

He dared not neglect Master Kuhai's distinguished guest.

Upon hearing this, the fierceness in Sang Wang's eyes dissipated slightly. He pursed his lips and gently stroked the kitten in his arms.

"I'm sorry to bother you like this." The Tibetan Mastiff glanced at Sang Wang behind him, then nodded slightly to the little monk in polite thanks.

The group stayed at the temple. Although the environment was average, it was quiet.

Sang Wangxian carried Yu Maomao back to his room, closed the door tightly, and refused to let anyone disturb him.

The two little ones who wanted to go in were ruthlessly shut out.

Dahuang stood outside the door with Dandan in his hand. He looked at the closed door, then at the well-behaved and adorable little baby, hesitated for a few seconds, and said, "Baby, let's go play."

The young master and Lord Sang won't be able to get out anytime soon; he has experience with this.