Fang Fang's emotions completely broke down after being continuously bullied and threatened.
Chen Mo gently patted Fang Fang's back, offering some comfort.
However, a hint of coldness flashed in Chen Mo's eyes as he looked at the young man.
Seeing this, the young man's legs went weak, and with a "thump," he knelt directly before Chen Mo.
"Young Master Chen, I, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again. Before, it was just that beautiful lady making a joke," the youth stammered, apologizing to Chen Mo fearfully.
Chen Mo still ignored the youth and turned his gaze to Ma Sihai beside him.
Ma Sihai naturally understood Chen Mo's intention and took out his phone to make a call.
A moment later, a large group of men rushed over, surrounding all the youths.
Seeing the thugs around them, the inexperienced youths had never witnessed such a scene.
"Thump! Thump!"
They all knelt on the ground, trembling all over.
"Young Master Chen, I am truly sorry, I really won't dare again. Please, please spare me this once!" The youth was completely terrified, kneeling on the ground, crying with snot and tears as he begged for mercy.
However, from beginning to end, Chen Mo did not say a word.
He just coldly watched the youths kneeling on the ground.
Because he knew someone would resolve this matter for him.
"Bang!"
Ma Sihai lifted his leg and kicked the youth directly in the back.
The youth immediately fell to the ground, breaking several more front teeth, his mouth full of blood.
"You piece of trash, making jokes? Haven't you looked in the mirror? What are you even worth? Making jokes with Young Master Chen's woman, how many heads do you think you have?" Ma Sihai cursed angrily.
The youth's previous arrogance had long since vanished without a trace, replaced only by endless regret.
"Drag him away and chop him up to feed the dogs. As for the others, break their arms and legs." Ma Sihai, as the underground boss, acted decisively and ruthlessly.
He gave the youth no chance to live.
The youth was stunned, kowtowing to Chen Mo repeatedly, begging for mercy.
"Noisy."
"Bang!"
How hard did Ma Sihai strike?
With one kick, he directly broke the youth's jaw.
The other youths who wanted to beg for mercy, seeing this, some directly wet themselves in fear, trembling all over, and some even fainted and fell to the ground.
"Drag them away!" Ma Sihai ordered again.
A moment later, all the youths present had been dragged to the back entrance of the bar.
"Young Master Chen, there are resting areas upstairs. Perhaps?" Ma Sihai asked Chen Mo after dealing with these people.
Chen Mo had originally intended to wake Fang Fang and then take her home.
But Chen Mo suddenly realized that Fang Fang had fallen asleep in his arms.
It was already past midnight, and she had gone through so much today. She was probably truly exhausted.
Chen Mo carried Fang Fang in his arms and followed Ma Sihai towards the suite upstairs.
Upon entering the room, Ma Sihai wisely retreated.
Inside the suite, only Chen Mo and Fang Fang remained.
Chen Mo went to the bedroom and placed Fang Fang on the bed.
"No, no." Instantly, Fang Fang's delicate eyebrows furrowed, sweat breaking out on her body as she cried out nervously.
Her fair hands tightly clutched Chen Mo.
Chen Mo knew that Fang Fang was having another nightmare.
"It's okay, I'm here," Chen Mo gently patted Fang Fang's shoulder.
Gradually, Fang Fang quieted down.
However, her arms were still tightly holding onto Chen Mo, which made Chen Mo quite troubled.
He was afraid of touching Fang Fang, yet she held him tightly.
Especially the unique fragrance of a woman that made Chen Mo somewhat lose control.
But seeing Fang Fang's pitiable appearance, Chen Mo couldn't bring himself to do anything to her.
Chen Mo could only lie down beside Fang Fang, intending to leave after she fell into a deep sleep.
About half an hour later, Chen Mo saw that Fang Fang was sound asleep and then left the room.
"Young Master Chen." Standing in the hallway after leaving the suite, Ma Sihai and Zhai Kun looked somewhat surprised.
"Why are you still here?" Chen Mo asked, a little confused.
He glanced at the time; it was already past two in the morning.
"With Young Master Chen here, we must ensure your safety," Ma Sihai said.
"It's fine, you can go back. I'm planning to go home too," Chen Mo waved his hand, instructing them.
"You're not planning to stay here?" Ma Sihai asked.
"No. Remember to send people to protect her safety tomorrow."
"Yes, Young Master Chen!" Ma Sihai replied.
After giving his instructions, Chen Mo finally took the elevator and left the bar.
"Master Ma, Young Master Chen, isn't this too fast? No wonder Young Master Chen has been buying so many tonics," Zhai Kun whispered to himself after seeing Chen Mo leave.
"Shut up! Is Young Master Chen someone you can discuss?!” Ma Sihai glared at Zhai Kun.
"Yes, yes, yes, I was wrong." Zhai Kun quickly said.
Ma Sihai took a couple of steps but then stopped, asking, "Is that medicine you mentioned last time really effective?"
"It's effective. It's made with precious Chinese herbs and certain parts of tigers and leopards. The effect is very good," Zhai Kun replied.
"Get me a few more boxes. I'll send some to Young Master Chen too. With so many women, how can he not replenish his strength properly?"
If Chen Mo knew what these two were discussing, he would have been so angry he'd spit blood!
By the time he returned home, it was almost three o'clock. Chen Mo took a quick shower and did not go upstairs to rest.
Instead, he summoned the Ancestor and boiled the two precious medicinal ingredients he had obtained yesterday into a paste.
Holding the paste, Chen Mo walked into the bathroom of a guest room and applied the paste all over his body.
The scorching hot paste, when applied to his body, gave Chen Mo a sense of coolness.
At the same time, he felt streams of potent energy gradually entering his meridians through his pores.
This energy then flowed from Chen Mo's meridians to his Dantian.
Soon, Chen Mo's entire body trembled.
Because he discovered that a sesame-seed-sized point of light had appeared in his Dantian.
Moreover, Chen Mo could clearly sense the faint airflow around him.
"Ancestor, what is this point of light in my Dantian?" Chen Mo couldn't help but ask.
"Qi Sea," the Ancestor replied with two words.
"Qi Sea? Have I officially embarked on the path of true cultivation?" Chen Mo asked excitedly.
"What are you dreaming about? With such a small Qi Sea, you want to cultivate immortality? You're dreaming," the Ancestor said, striking him down unceremoniously.
Chen Mo was speechless.
However, the Ancestor still praised Chen Mo, "But your cultivation speed is beyond my expectations."
"If the medicinal ingredients are sufficient, I believe you will soon be able to touch the threshold of cultivation."
"Really?!" Chen Mo's face lit up with excitement upon hearing this.