When Earth becomes a battlefield and killing becomes the norm, everyone eagerly awaits their desired items from treasure chests dropped by monsters. But he, having opened so many treasure chests, h...
“You’ll understand in a moment! Of course, if you want to make friends in the future, feel free to do so, because I won’t allow you to be sad about your friend’s death.” Jiang Yuan didn’t mind Bu Yao’s sarcastic words, and even added a sentence.
He was indeed promiscuous, but he genuinely wanted to reconcile with Bu Yao, even though she was from a different race.
Races may be irreconcilable enemies, but individuals can still become entangled by their own emotional bonds. All they can do is become a strong person who can ignore any obstacles, rather than trying to achieve their own righteousness by severing their own emotions.
"What nonsense! What does it have to do with you if I make friends!" Bu Yao muttered under her breath.
Bang! She didn't know how long she had walked, but when Bu Yao bumped into Jiang Yuan's broad back, she stopped.
"Damn it, little maid, don't you have eyes?!"
Jiang Yuan, who had been thrown more than ten meters by the impact, stood up and began to grumble incessantly. This woman was definitely doing it on purpose. She knew he was suppressing his cultivation level, yet she still deliberately used her Nascent Soul stage body to hit him. He didn't believe it wasn't intentional.
"I'm sorry, I thought it was a rock!" Bu Yao's face showed no remorse, but rather more schadenfreude.
"Fine, you're ruthless!"
Jiang Yuan could only silently get up; he had no choice but to suffer in silence.
"Hey, are you hiding something from me?" Bu Yao suddenly asked a very strange question.
"Hidden from you?"
Jiang Yuan thought for a few seconds, then nodded frantically and said, "Yes, I've been hiding the fact that you're a pig from you."
"Tch, if you don't want to talk, then don't talk, don't make excuses!" Bu Yao became even more convinced that Jiang Yuan's clone was here.
Jiang Yuan's mystery is absolutely unparalleled on the entire battlefield. He has not revealed his full strength since the time in Nancheng, and even now, as he is wreaking havoc on the battlefield, he still hides his special methods.
"Is he hiding his strength because he's afraid of something? Or is he guarding against something?"
"Or perhaps..."
Bu Yao kept pondering Jiang Yuan's purpose in hiding his strength. She even suspected that Jiang Yuan had tricked her into coming here so that he would do something untoward to her.
"Staring blankly again. Can't you even bring your brain to work all day?"
Just as Bu Yao was pondering this, she was met with another barrage of insults from Jiang Yuan.
"Me? With my brain? To work?" Bu Yao was completely confused.
"Who else could be here besides you?" Jiang Yuan said arrogantly.
Before Bu Yao could finish typing, she realized what was going on. She was still working for this guy, so she could only weakly ask, "What do you want from me?"
"I need you to build a channel. It won't take long, but it needs to allow me to connect to the world's pulse." Jiang Yuan stated his intentions. It was rare to get Bu Yao to be so obedient, so it would be a real shame not to exploit her with capital.
"Okay, I'll do it!"
Bu Yao suppressed her resentment and cooperated fully with Jiang Yuan's requests to work for him.
"Jiang the Skinflint, all you do is order people around. Why don't you do anything yourself!"
"I'll kill you, you bastard!"
"..."
Bu Yao cursed Jiang Yuan under her breath with almost every step she took; all he did was talk, and she had to work herself to the bone.
It should be noted that the World Vein is not on the surface of the earth; it is at least 10,000 meters underground. Although this is not a difficult task for her at the Nascent Soul stage, it is not a reason for her to be a miner, let alone a miner working 24 hours a day.
"What a stupid woman!"
Watching Bu Yao dig into the earth's crust with her energy, Jiang Yuan chuckled inwardly. In truth, the passage he needed didn't require such a complicated process, but Bu Yao had clearly misunderstood, and she was too embarrassed to ask, so she could only resort to brute force.
He didn't stop her; after all, this woman was so heartless, it was understandable that he would torment her for a while.
"Little maid, have some fruit and rest for a bit!" Jiang Yuan threw a large durian into the deep pit.
The sound of the durian falling echoed ethereally in the deep cave, but a loud thud was less pleasant.
"Jiang Yuan, you bastard!" Bu Yao's furious voice came from below.
"No, durian is a fruit too!" Jiang Yuan considered that it might hit Bu Yao's head, but she was at the Nascent Soul stage! Mmm, a hit wouldn't even hurt her skin.
"Hehe, then please thank your second uncle for me!"
Bu Yao launched a sharp counterattack. Although the physical damage was zero, the mental damage was absolutely massive. After all, Bu Yao had fallen from a princess to a lowly construction worker, and Jiang Yuan, that unscrupulous supervisor, was kicking her while she was down. Who could tolerate that!
Oh, no, it's like adding a durian to a well.