The villain lacks great virtue, and with a flying dragon on his face, how can he lose?

“……”

Hearing this, Qian Shengxin felt an uncontrollable surge of anger, wanting to burst into a loud curse.

Even with his utmost admiration for Chen Mo, even willing to die for Chen Mo.

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But…

Little Red was the goddess he had pursued for hundreds of thousands of years.

It was one thing for Chen Mo not to help him, but he even wanted to sever his marriage.

Qian Shengxin looked at Chen Mo's indifferent face and felt utterly disheartened.

Thinking back to those years when Chen Mo had just joined the Star God Sect, he was attacked by many geniuses and suppressed by elders; it was he who stepped forward to protect Chen Mo.

He didn't know how many times he had saved Chen Mo.

Without him, Chen Mo, no matter how monstrous his talent, would have been refined into ashes by the Purgatory.

Chen Mo was fine; after breaking through to the Celestial Realm, although he still treated him as a brother, he was unwilling to help him even a little.

As for Chen Mo saying they were not suitable, Qian Shengxin scoffed. Don't think he didn't know Chen Mo's thoughts.

Although Chen Mo always said he didn't like Little Red, he was sure Chen Mo was just unwilling to lose face and pursue Little Red in a big way.

Chen Mo coming to find Little Red as soon as he returned was the best proof.

It's just that Little Red also didn't pay attention to Chen Mo.

“Brother Mo is joking; I think Ling Xue is very good.”

Little Red's real name was Ling Xue.

Qian Shengxin squeezed out a forced smile on his fat face. He was only a Sixth Level God Emperor at the peak and didn't dare to fall out with Chen Mo.

“Xinzi, I'm doing this for your own good; Little Red is really not suitable for you.” Chen Mo frowned and advised.

Little Red was profit-oriented and had a deep mind; she was definitely not a good match.

He really regarded Qian Shengxin as a brother of life and death, afraid that Qian Shengxin would waste his time on Little Red in vain, losing both his wife and his army. That's why he advised Qian Shengxin.

If it were someone else, Chen Mo would never say another word.

He was never one to meddle in other people's affairs; other people's lives and deaths were none of his concern.

“Hahaha, let's not talk about this. Let's go, let's go to the Food God Restaurant to welcome Brother Mo and wash away the dust.”

Qian Shengxin laughed.

Little Red was beautiful and intelligent; it was impossible for him to give up on Little Red.

“Alright!”

Chen Mo knew he hadn't given up when he saw his expression, and his face was a little unsightly.

His good intentions were actually regarded as donkey liver and lungs by Qian Shengxin.

Since Qian Shengxin took the initiative to look for trouble, don't blame him, this brother, for not reminding him when he regrets it in the future.

Chen Mo glanced at Little Red's cave dwelling, feeling helpless in his heart.

Waiting like this was not a solution. He had to find someone to look for Little Red's whereabouts.

“Xinzi, I suspect something has happened to Little Red. Can you help me arrange for someone to find her whereabouts?” Chen Mo said as he walked, his tone faintly revealing concern.

“Ah? With Brother Mo's Celestial Realm cultivation, can't you search for her whereabouts?” Qian Shengxin asked doubtfully.

“Her secrets have been shielded.”

“Then… is it possible that Fairy Ling Xue just left Wanxing City to train?”

“Impossible.”

In just a short moment, Little Red couldn't have escaped his divine sense perception.

Little Red was definitely still in Wanxing City, but her aura was shielded by a strong person, and he couldn't sense it.

“Okay!”

Hearing this, Qian Shengxin didn't believe a word, sneering in his heart. He was in such a hurry to find Little Red, and he still said he didn't like Little Red?

However, Chen Mo was different from what he used to be. Although he had no foundation in the Divine Sect, his cultivation was there. If he didn't agree, Chen Mo would find someone else.

Qian Shengxin made up his mind to just send someone to pretend to do it. Even if he found Little Red, he wouldn't tell Chen Mo.

What he didn't expect was that just as they arrived at the gate of the Food God Restaurant, they ran into Little Red head-on.

“Fairy Ling Xue.”

Qian Shengxin's small eyes widened.

The faint smile on Little Red's face froze, and she cursed inwardly, feeling heavy in her heart.

She didn't believe that she would coincidentally run into the two of them just by coming to pack some wine and dishes for Gu Qing.

It must be because Chen Mo, this dog thief, couldn't find her and asked Qian Shengxin to search for her whereabouts.

Thinking this, a bright smile reappeared on Little Red's face, and she asked, “I wonder what the two of you want from me?”

“No, Fairy Ling Xue, don't misunderstand. We definitely didn't follow you; we just happened to meet.”

Qian Shengxin's face changed, and he quickly waved his hand to deny it.

“Alright!”

Chen Mo couldn't bear to watch his good brother's simping appearance, interrupted him, his eyes deep, and said lightly: “Little Red, he didn't make things difficult for you, did he?”

“?”

Little Red frowned slightly, feeling inexplicably confused. She was fine; who would make things difficult for her? Why didn't she know?

“Senior Chen, what do you mean by this?” Little Red asked in confusion.

“Heh, who I'm talking about, you know it in your heart.” A cold smile appeared on the corner of Chen Mo's mouth.

Little Red was even more confused, but she didn't dare to argue with a Celestial Realm cultivator, and said with a dry smile: “It's fine, thank you for Senior Chen's concern.”

“What senior? You can still call me Fellow Daoist like before.”

Chen Mo said indifferently. Although he had fallen out with Little Red, he wasn't a petty person. Anyway, he hadn't suffered any losses.

All of Little Red's calculations had been resolved by him one by one, and Little Red hadn't taken any advantage of him.

“I dare not!”

The past was the past, and the present was the present.

How dare Little Red be on equal footing with a Celestial Realm cultivator?

Chen Mo frowned, feeling a burst of trouble.

Little Red was unwilling to cooperate. Even if he wanted to help Little Red fight against Gu Qing, he had no reason to do so.

After all, he wasn't a simp like Qian Shengxin, rushing to please Little Red.

But if Little Red didn't say anything, how would he know how Gu Qing would plot against him?

Moreover, Chen Mo always believed that he would not offend others unless they offended him. If Gu Qing didn't provoke him, he couldn't just attack Gu Qing for no reason, right?

The more Chen Mo thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

He always felt that something was wrong. It shouldn't have developed like this.

“Senior Chen, I still have something to do. I'll take my leave first.”

“Wait!”

Chen Mo asked unwillingly: “He really didn't make things difficult for you?”

Little Red: “……”

Who are you talking about?

“No!”

Little Red replied as expected.

No matter who it was, Little Red was too lazy to ask. She really didn't want to get entangled with Chen Mo and just wanted to leave quickly.

“Heh!”

“I understand.”

Seeing her firm attitude, Chen Mo seemed to have thought of something, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face.

With Little Red's profit-oriented personality, how could she give up the opportunity to please Gu Qing?

It was also his fault for always thinking of their past friendship and temporarily forgetting Little Red's nature. He was actually still thinking of helping Little Red solve her troubles. It turned out that everything was his wishful thinking.

What do you understand?

You're a lunatic.

Little Red felt a little suffocated, and her pace quickened a bit.

“Wait!”

“……”

What's wrong with you again?

A smile squeezed out on Little Red's face: “What else is there, Senior Chen?”

Chen Mo's eyes turned cold. Since Little Red had chosen Gu Qing, then she was his enemy.

He never showed mercy to his enemies.

But the most urgent thing was to get a trading conference invitation.

Chen Mo carried his hands on his back and said lightly: “I want a trading conference invitation. Do you have one?”

“No!”

“……”

The indifferent expression Chen Mo deliberately created almost didn't hold up, and he felt suffocated in his heart. Ever since he returned to Wanxing City, things had really been going wrong.

“Impossible, you definitely have one.” Chen Mo said with certainty, he trusted his intuition very much.

It was precisely because of his intuition in the dark that he had been saved countless times and had also gained countless treasures.

“I really don't have one.”

Little Red was about to cry.

After she latched onto Gu Qing's thigh, she single-mindedly focused on how to be a good, intimate little cotton-padded jacket and serve her adoptive father comfortably.

How could she still have the mind to be a scalper?