Dual-wielding! 100x proficiency, I'll grind my way to godhood!

Ruhua leaned against a tree outside the courtyard, feeling utterly bored.

She heard that the two had broken up and the cult leader was angry, and she thought Zhang Deshuai would be kicked out soon.

She knew the cult leader's temperament best: proud, aloof, and never showing any affection to men.

She waited and waited, and then she suddenly heard a noise coming from inside the house.

Ru Hua's body, which was leaning against the tree, suddenly straightened up.

She knew that voice all too well.

She herself practiced the art of sexual cultivation, and she could distinguish the subtle movements between men and women even with her eyes closed.

It was the cult leader's voice; she knew that voice all too well.

Was it a joke that you were going to take down the cult leader?

How long have they been inside?!

For the first hour, she paced back and forth at the courtyard gate, stopping every three steps to eavesdrop.

At night, she sat on a stone bench and began to mentally prepare herself.

Try to think positively.

Is the Crimson Fire Sect about to have a... son-in-law?

Moreover, this son-in-law possesses two secret formulas for getting rich, which can support millions of followers.

In the latter half of the night, she became numb and lay on the stone bench counting stars.

As dawn broke, she became completely indifferent and even watered the flowers in the yard.

She remembered that on the way there, the man said he wanted to make the cult leader his woman, but she thought he was joking at the time.

Looking back now, I realize they were truly capable.

She also said that anyone who falls for the cult leader will have grass growing taller than a person on their grave.

Ru Hua silently apologized to those people in her heart.

Grass on a grave mound?

They just walked right into the house.

That was a resounding slap in the face.

This wait lasted a full day and night.

The door finally opened.

Chen Mo stepped out first, looking energetic.

The woman following closely behind him, clinging to his arm, limped and leaned against him.

Ru Hua stared at him for several breaths before daring to confirm that this was their cult leader.

She wore a newly changed plain-colored long dress, her long hair cascading over her shoulders.

The perennial flush on her face had faded considerably, and her eyes and brows showed an unprecedented gentleness.

Those eyes almost never left Chen Mo's face.

Ru Hua felt that her brain wasn't big enough.

She stared in disbelief, when Shangguan Hong suddenly glanced at her.

"Have you seen enough?"

It's still that voice, still that cult leader.

Ru Hua was startled and quickly lowered her head.

"No, no! I didn't see anything!"

Shangguan Hong withdrew her gaze.

When she turned to look at Chen Mo again, her eyes softened and became affectionate.

Good guy.

The ice is still the same piece of ice, but it just won't freeze.

Chen Mo sat down on the stone bench.

Shangguan Hong sat down beside him, her hand never leaving his arm.

As she sat down, she took a deep breath and tightened her grip on Chen Mo's arm.

Ru Hua opened her mouth and gave a dry greeting.

"Master..."

Shangguan Hong nodded slightly.

Ru Hua looked at Chen Mo, her lips moved, and she suddenly realized a big problem.

What should she call this man?

Young Master Zhang?

This person calls the cult leader "Young Master"?

The leader's husband?

For the first time, Ru Hua felt that her brain was really not enough.

Chen Mo noticed Ru Hua's embarrassment and broke the silence with a dry cough.

"Just call me Young Master Zhang as usual."

Shangguan Hong immediately said.

"How can that be? You are now my...my man. How can you act like you usually do?"

She thought for a moment, then blurted out:

"How about we hand over the position of leader to you?"

Ru Hua's wide-open mouth could fit an egg.

"Master, this is unacceptable! The position of Master is passed down through generations, how can it be..."

"Right Protector!"

Shangguan Hong glanced at her.

Ru Hua immediately shut up.

Chen Mo reached out and pinched Shangguan Hong's chin, gently lifting her face.

"Why be a cult leader? It's all so stressful and exhausting."

"I don't like it. I'm fine as the man behind the cult leader."

Shangguan Hong nodded obediently and hugged his arm again.

When Ru Hua saw this scene, her jaw dropped.

Chen Mo looked at Ru Hua.

"Since the leader is my woman, I should also do my part in the affairs of the Crimson Fire Sect."

Ru Hua was jolted awake, quickly regained her senses, and listened attentively.

"You personally go to Lin'an City and bring my other three women here."

"It's safer here, and I plan to stay at the church for a while."

"Yes."

Ru Hua accepted the order, glanced at Shangguan Hong again, and hesitated before speaking.

Shangguan Hong spoke first, her tone tinged with a rare nervousness.

"Are those three older sisters...easy to get along with?"

"Don't worry, they're all on our side."

Chen Mo pulled her into his arms.

"Um."

Shangguan Hong nodded and said seriously.

"I will get along well with them."

Ru Hua's eyelids twitched as she listened from the side.

The leader of the Crimson Fire Cult, a giant of the demonic path, said he wanted to "get along well" with people, and his tone was like that of a shy, timid young wife.

Chen Mo continued to give instructions.

"In addition, I will treat your sect leader's injuries in the next few days. Her injuries cannot be delayed; the sooner she recovers, the sooner her strength will return."

"As for other matters, we can discuss them after you bring the person back."

Ru Hua agreed, turned around and took two steps before realizing what she meant.

Three women, brought into headquarters?

Good heavens, this is going to spread the Crimson Fire Cult far and wide.

What will it be like when those three meet the cult leader?

Ru Hua shuddered and quickened her pace.

dare not think, dare not think.

The courtyard quieted down, leaving only the two of them.

Shangguan Hong nestled on his shoulder and asked softly.

"Will the healing... hurt?"

Chen Mo looked down at her, a smile playing on his lips.

"It doesn't hurt, I'm just a little tired."

Shangguan Hong was stunned for a moment, then realized what she meant, and her face instantly turned bright red.

"Indecent."

Chen Mo was very serious.

"When it comes to healing, it's best to strike while the iron is hot, so let's start tonight."

Shangguan Hong punched him and raised her hand to pinch him again.

He raised his hand halfway but suddenly stopped.

She suddenly remembered something, broke free from his embrace, got up, and went inside.

When he came out again, he had a booklet in his hand.

The booklet has an antique feel, with a dark red pattern on the cover that looks like fire or blood.

"Here, take this."

She handed the booklet over.

Chen Mo took it; it felt slightly heavy in his hand.

"This is?"

Shangguan Hong looked into his eyes and said, word by word.

"The cultivation technique I practice is unique in the world."

Chen Mo tightened his grip on the booklet.

The highest-level ultimate skill!

What he had been longing for, what he had been swindling and cheating... no, what he had been planning and scheming for so long.

"Aren't you afraid I'll learn from you and turn the tables on you?"

Chen Mo was joking.

Shangguan Hong blinked and answered confidently.

"Everything that's mine is yours. You want to bully me? Go ahead and bully me."

Chen Mo laughed heartily.

Shangguan Hong stood in front of him, her two hands gently clasped together, like a student waiting for her teacher to grade her homework.

"If you have any questions during your cultivation, feel free to ask me anytime, and I will teach you."

Chen Mo pulled Shangguan Hong into his arms again, looking at the ultimate martial arts technique in his hand.

The Tianxuan Continent is a place where countless people fight to the death and dream of possessing.

Now, it lies in his hand.

It also comes with a cult leader.

He looked down and opened the booklet to the first page.

He took a breath after just one glance.