Chapter 759: Only True Immortal Maids are Qualified

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The Tianrui Saint City, Prince Wenyu's Mansion.

As the Second Prince of the Tianrui Saint Dynasty, Prince Wenyu's Mansion was located in the extremely valuable Tianrui Saint City, occupying a vast area and built with majestic and magnificent grandeur.

The Prince's Mansion was not only surrounded by towering walls but also had dedicated military camps and guard posts, with soldiers patrolling day and night, truly resembling a city within a city.

The troops responsible for guarding the Prince's Mansion were actually the Second Prince's personal guard army. On weekdays, they garrisoned the Prince's Mansion, and on the battlefield, they were required to accompany the Second Prince on campaigns, constantly ensuring his safety.

With an army, there naturally had to be a training ground.

At this moment, in the training ground deep within the Second Prince's Mansion, a large number of soldiers were gathered beneath a massive arena, erupting in cheers, creating a very lively scene.

The arena was built on some kind of stone bricks with a metallic luster, and its area was enormous. A very powerful formation was also set up on the arena, with a massive protective shield covering the entire arena, giving a strong sense of security.

On the arena, two figures were currently locked in combat.

One of them was a military general full of killing intent. He appeared to be a young man, with a tough and imposing demeanor, decisive and ruthless in his strikes.

The other was a dashing young master.

He wore a vibrant yellow martial attire, his appearance handsome, and his bearing extraordinary. Even when fighting, he remained composed.

This young man was the Second Prince of the Tianrui Saint Dynasty, and also the owner of this Prince's Mansion, Prince Wenyu.

As for the other young general, he was his right-hand man, Pei Chang'an, who was the contemporary True Immortal Seed of the Tianrui Pei Clan.

Both were Transcendent Realm powerhouses. One used a sword, the other a saber. When they attacked, sword qi surged, saber light blazed, and their immense power was truly terrifying.

As the two fought, terrifying energy fluctuations exploded one after another, transforming into shockwaves that swept across the entire arena, constantly oscillating and intertwining.

Standing below the arena and looking up, the layers of energy light and shadows blurred one's vision. Without sufficient eyesight and experience, one would probably not even understand the details of their battle.

Fortunately, the protective shield set up on the arena was sturdy enough to firmly block the energy fluctuations caused by their battle, otherwise, let alone the training ground, the entire Prince's Mansion would likely have been overturned.

As the battle grew more intense, the watching soldiers also gradually became excited, their cheers loud enough to be heard clearly from across half the training ground.

They fought for a good half-hour, neither able to determine a winner, resulting in a perfectly even match.

In the end, it was Prince Wenyu who voluntarily halted the sparring session.

"Alright, I still have official duties to attend to today, so let's stop here for now." He sheathed his sword, had someone turn off the protective shield on the arena, and then dismissed the gathering soldiers to their training. Only then did he and Pei Chang'an descend from the arena together.

The Mysterious Qi within Transcendent Realm cultivators was incomparably vast. This half-hour of sparring was merely a warm-up for him, a way to maintain his feel. After such a battle, he barely broke a sweat, still appearing graceful and composed.

"Your Highness's strength truly progresses at an astonishing speed, leaving this subordinate in awe," Pei Chang'an recalled the earlier battle and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. "Two hundred years ago, when you had just ascended to the Transcendent Realm, your subordinate could still slightly surpass Your Highness. Now, however, we are already evenly matched. If this continues, it won't be long, perhaps a few hundred years, before your subordinate can no longer be your sparring partner."

He was considerably older than Prince Wenyu, and his current cultivation had reached the late Transcendent Realm, several levels higher than Prince Wenyu's early Transcendent Realm. Yet, he could only fight Prince Wenyu to a draw, which he couldn't help but lament.

"I just took a slight advantage in bloodline and Immortal Artifacts," Prince Wenyu waved his hand, not thinking much of himself.

At this moment, a guard came to report: "Your Highness, Immortal Emperor Huiming of the Xianwu Immortal Dynasty requests an audience."

"Immortal Emperor Huiming?" Pei Chang'an raised an eyebrow, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Prince Wenyu's birth mother was from the Xianwu Immortal Dynasty, and it was common for the two sides to interact and maintain relations. However, it was truly rare for the Immortal Emperor himself to pay a visit.

Could something have happened?

"Xianwu Immortal Dynasty... To have Immortal Emperor Huiming personally come, it's likely not a small matter," Prince Wenyu, however, seemed to know. "It's probably a problem with the Spirit Rice sales, and they can't bear it anymore."

Saying this, he looked at the reporting guard and instructed: "Invite Immortal Emperor Huiming to the Spring Breeze Pavilion to wait. I will be there shortly."

"Yes, Your Highness," the guard immediately acknowledged and departed.

After returning to his chambers to change into a common robe for receiving guests, Prince Wenyu then headed to the Spring Breeze Pavilion.

The Spring Breeze Pavilion was located in the central courtyard of the Prince's Mansion and was one of the commonly used reception areas within the mansion. Surrounded by green corridors and flower gardens, it offered pleasant scenery and was relatively independent. Its interior decor was also noble and grand, typically used to entertain close family members or important in-law families.

At this moment, in the Spring Breeze Pavilion, Immortal Emperor Huiming was already waiting inside.

He was dressed simply, looking about forty or fifty years old, with a benevolent face and a somewhat stocky build that gave him a very approachable feel.

The aura he exuded was also very gentle, reminiscent of a warm winter sun—firm yet soft, entirely lacking the aggressive oppressiveness of ordinary cultivators.

Of course, despite his gentle aura, he was still a True Immortal Realm powerhouse, and his strength should not be underestimated.

"Your Highness, oh my Your Highness! You must find a way for me!" As soon as Immortal Emperor Huiming saw Prince Wenyu, he came forward with a distressed look.

"Granduncle, please don't rush, tell me slowly." Prince Wenyu helped him sit down, then ordered someone to bring fresh tea, comforting him with a few words.

Immortal Emperor Huiming took a sip of tea, caught his breath, and his emotions finally stabilized considerably, though his tone remained regretful: "Back then, Silla found a grain source from somewhere and disrupted our plans. Although I was disappointed, I didn't take it seriously. After all, our grain had plenty of markets, and selling it to other Immortal Dynasties even fetched a higher price than selling it to Silla. Moreover, the grain source Silla found might not be stable, so I thought I'd observe the situation for a few years."

"Who knew that in the past ten years, they haven't just been selling Spirit Rice to Silla, but have also started selling to other Immortal Dynasties, gradually squeezing our Spirit Rice market. Later, they even brought the Jiang Family under their command."

"Ever since the Jiang Family entered the market, our Spirit Rice sales have been greatly affected. The situation has become even more severe in recent years. If this continues, the finances of our Xianwu Immortal Dynasty will likely be severely impacted."

Prince Wenyu nodded slightly, briefly comforting Immortal Emperor Huiming. He then picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and asked the crucial question: "Such a massive and stable Spirit Rice grain source is not something ordinary forces can provide. Has Granduncle investigated the source?"

"I have investigated, but the specific source hasn't been clarified. However, I did find out about a remarkable individual," Immortal Emperor Huiming sighed. "I came today for this very matter. That Silla has allied with a very prominent young master, and that grain source is in his hands. For such a powerful figure, this old man's influence might not be enough. If we are to negotiate, I fear only Your Highness can personally step forward."

Saying this, he poured out all the information he had gathered.

"So that's how it is..." Prince Wenyu frowned slightly.

Wang Shoujie?

He had never heard of such a person.

However, this Wang Shoujie was said to be only over four hundred years old. Such an age was truly too young for a prince like him, who was qualified to compete for the Saint Venerable position, let alone for someone with such a background.

It was said that some ancient aristocratic families with long inheritances would deliberately hide the identities of their meticulously trained successors when they were young, to prevent them from dying prematurely. Only when they reached a certain level of cultivation would they be allowed to travel, accumulating reputation.

This Wang Shoujie might just be such a successor. It was not strange that outsiders hadn't heard of his name.

However, Silla Immortal Dynasty's support was crucial for his upcoming plans. If Xianwu Immortal Dynasty's Spirit Rice became unsaleable, it would directly affect the national finances, which in turn would impact his future plans.

This matter, he absolutely had to resolve.

"Investigate and see where that Young Master Shoujie has been staying recently," Prince Wenyu's eyes flickered, and he gradually made a decision. "I want to personally meet this Young Master Shoujie."

"Also, go and invite Xingshu here."

...

Jiang Immortal Clan.

The days Wang Shoujie stayed as a guest at the Jiang Family, his treatment was even better than an emperor's.

The Jiang Family not only emptied out and renovated the core courtyard with the best feng shui and most abundant spiritual energy for Wang Shoujie to live in, but also provided food daily, starting with eleventh or twelfth-order meat dishes, and all sorts of rare and exotic immortal fruits and spirit fruits were constantly appearing.

Clan Leader Jiang Jianmu and Immortal Lord Haoran would also come to "pay their respects" every few days, summarize the Jiang Family's agency work, and meticulously explain it in all aspects, even laying out the agency accounts clearly and properly.

Wang Shoujie naturally had no interest in looking at account books.

The Spirit Rice transported from the Shenwu World was still increasing year by year, not only in vast quantities but also needing to be distributed to various places. There were also transportation losses, personnel expenses, and so on, making the accounts very complex. If he were to actually look at them, it would probably not be a mental task, but a physical one.

Such a task didn't require him to do it personally at all.

The cooperation between the Wang Clan and the Jiang Family naturally had professionals responsible for docking, compiling financial reports, and summarizing data.

The Wang Clan Clan School was no longer the small-scale operation it once was; various specialized developments and talents were extremely flourishing.

The Wang Clan Clan School had long had a separate specialized field in finance. Its financial philosophy and management system were truly incomparable to those of the traditional families in the Sacred Domain. Even Wang Shoujie, if he were to take classes in the finance major, would be far behind.

However, the Jiang Family's attitude still made Wang Shoujie feel pleased.

They were using their actions and attitude to express the Jiang Family's gratitude to Wang Shoujie and to clearly state that they would never resort to fraud.

It was also during this period that a special envoy secretly arrived at the Jiang Family, requesting an audience with Young Master Shoujie, who was staying as a guest at the Jiang Family.

This envoy was Yao Xingshu, a renowned young pillar of talent from the Tianrui Yao Clan. At over two thousand years old, he was already in the mid-Transcendent Realm, destined to be one of the Immortal Lords in the future.

He was called an "envoy" because Yao Xingshu had an excellent relationship with the current Second Prince of the Tianrui Saint Dynasty, Prince Wenyu. In fact, Yao Xingshu was one of Prince Wenyu's trusted confidants.

Wang Shoujie, after a brief consideration, met with Yao Xingshu in the guest courtyard.

"Xingshu greets Young Master Shoujie," Yao Xingshu was well-mannered, keeping his posture very low.

"Brother Xingshu, there's no need to be so polite. We're not outsiders; please, have a seat quickly," Wang Shoujie also said cordially. "Shoujie is new to this land and has received several assists from the Yao Clan. My heart remembers this kindness. Muxian, serve tea..."

Jiang Muxian, hearing the command, immediately respectfully brewed tea for the two.

"I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare," Yao Xingshu also smiled happily, cupping his hands. "I often hear Sister Yumei mention Young Master Shoujie. Meeting you today, Young Master, you are truly unparalleled, like a Divine Monarch descended to the mortal realm."

After a flurry of compliments and building rapport, he sat down with a slight air of reserve.

Wang Shoujie also skillfully flattered him: "This Shoujie has long heard of Little Immortal Lord Xingshu's reputation, especially through Yumei's repeated mentions, in which she spoke highly of you."

"Sister Yumei is overpraising me," Yao Xingshu humbly smiled and waved his hand. "I just happened to be a bit older than Sister Yumei, and I was lucky that the family's great ancestor's Immortal Scripture was precisely in its inheritance period, allowing me to gain this advantage. Because of this, the more talented Sister Yumei missed out on this inheritance and could only be sent to the Divine Treasure Hall to follow the branch hall master route."

As they spoke, Jiang Muxian had already skillfully brewed the Immortal Tea and gracefully presented it: "Little Immortal Lord, please have some tea."

"Thank you, Immortal Fairy Jiang."

Yao Xingshu bowed and took the Immortal Tea with both hands. After taking a sip, he naturally offered another round of praise.

And Wang Shoujie, following that lead, chatted with him.

After such an exchange, the distance between the two parties seemed to have "shortened" considerably. Yao Xingshu no longer concealed his purpose and cut to the chase: "Actually, Xingshu presumptuously came to see Young Master Shoujie this time to deliver an invitation on behalf of a distinguished person."

Saying this, he took out an invitation made of precious Immortal Spirit Stone paper and respectfully handed it to Wang Shoujie, saying: "Prince Wenyu has long admired Young Master and has long wished to get acquainted. Hearing that Young Master is staying as a guest at the Jiang Family, he sent me here to pay my respects to Young Master first."

Wang Shoujie took the magnificent immortal silk invitation and examined it carefully. He saw a lengthy text, filled with polite pleasantries, until finally, at the end, it addressed the main topic, inviting Wang Shoujie to meet at the Drunken Immortal Tower ten days later.

At the end, Prince Wenyu's personal seal was affixed.

Prince Wenyu.

This person's name, Wang Shoujie had naturally "heard like thunder."

Even before coming to the Sacred Domain, he had heard of Prince Wenyu from Si Wuyou. After arriving in the Sacred Domain, he heard the name "Prince Wenyu" everywhere.

Not to mention distant matters, the Silla Immortal Dynasty, with whom Wang Shoujie had established cooperation, was precisely because Prince Wenyu's mother was a princess of the Xianwu Immortal Dynasty. After Prince Wenyu gained power, the status of the Xianwu Immortal Dynasty rose accordingly, and they began to suppress the Silla Immortal Dynasty everywhere.

This indirectly led the Silla Immortal Dynasty to eagerly seek cooperation with Wang Shoujie.

"Prince Wenyu has always been known for his wisdom, and Shoujie has long wanted to befriend him," Wang Shoujie smiled, immediately expressing his stance and agreeing to the matter.

However, although his words were polite, his expression showed no hint of being "flattered."

Yao Xingshu's face lit up with joy: "Since that's the case, Xingshu will return and report to His Highness, so that preparations for the banquet can be made early."

Yao Xingshu's purpose for this visit had been achieved. After a brief exchange of pleasantries, he rose and departed.

After he left, Wang Shoujie toyed with the teacup, a smile playing on his lips.

"Young Master," Jiang Muxian asked while clearing the tea table, "Prince Wenyu didn't seek acquaintance with Young Master before, nor will he seek it later. He only appears now that the Jiang Family has opened up all channels and squeezed out a lot of the market. I'm afraid he has other motives."

Jiang Muxian was also somewhat afraid that Prince Wenyu had set his sights on the Young Master's agency rights. If that were the case, the Jiang Family certainly wouldn't be able to compete with Prince Wenyu. But if the agency rights were snatched away, the Jiang Family, which had just begun to establish itself, would fall into decline again.

"The world bustles for profit," Wang Shoujie stroked the rim of the teacup, his voice calm. "Although Prince Wenyu is one of the Saint Dynasty's potential successors, he is not a saint who lives off the wind and dew. Such a humble meeting is naturally aimed at the Spirit Rice."

Jiang Muxian immediately became nervous, quickly put down her things, and weakly looked at Wang Shoujie: "I hope Young Master can take pity on the Jiang Family. Mu, Muxian, is willing to do anything for Young Master..."

As she spoke, her face was so red that it almost stained the back of her neck. She lowered her head, not daring to look at Wang Shoujie.

Wang Shoujie glanced at her speechlessly: "You just do your maid duties of serving tea and water. Have fewer messy thoughts. As long as the Jiang Family is honest, I will never mistreat them."

"Thank you, Young Master... I will definitely work hard." Jiang Muxian breathed a sigh of relief, her emotions complex, unsure if she was happy or somewhat disappointed.

She cleared the table, carefully collecting the leftover tea dregs in a container and storing them in her storage ring.

"This tea has been steeped several times; it no longer has much flavor or efficacy," Wang Shoujie frowned slightly, taking out a jade jar and handing it to her. "If you like it, take a jar to drink."

Ever since Jiang Muxian became his maid, she had always worked diligently, meticulously, and efficiently, speaking little and staying true to her duties.

From the perspective of serving others, she was far better than Yun Tiange. The latter "maid" was merely for show; did he really expect her to do those menial tasks of serving people every day? She was an Immortal Emperor!

Therefore, Wang Shoujie would not mistreat Jiang Muxian.

"No, no, no, Young Master has misunderstood. This concubine does not want your Immortal Tea," Jiang Muxian hurriedly declined. "These tea dregs are for my brothers and sisters in the clan. Although their efficacy is weak for Young Master, they are treasures that cannot be bought with money for them. They are very popular when brewed with some Spirit Rice to make tea porridge, even the elders come to snatch them..."

"If Young Master thinks this is not good... then I will..."

"No matter," Wang Shoujie waved his hand indifferently. "It's best if resources can be utilized and not wasted. Keep this jar of tea too. Drink it slowly later, in small, frequent amounts. It will be quite beneficial for the growth of your Divine Soul."

"Thank you for the Young Master's gift," Jiang Muxian gratefully accepted the tea leaves, storing them away as if they were priceless treasures.

Initially, when her family asked her to be Young Master Shoujie's maid, she had struggled and resisted. But now, she was already willing and regretted nothing, even feeling incredibly fortunate for her initial choice.

To be able to become the Young Master's maid was probably the luckiest thing that had happened in her life.

The only thing that left her slightly "relieved" or "regretting" was that the Young Master had so far shown no intention of "touching" her... Was this because the Young Master's "playboy" reputation was inaccurate, or was his taste simply too high to even notice her?

Jiang Muxian secretly speculated it was mostly the latter. The women around the Young Master were one more excellent than the other. Her small Jiang Muxian, a Purple Mansion Realm Void Realm Seed, was probably just an ordinary maid in the Young Master's eyes.

With a hint of disappointment, Jiang Muxian began to busy herself with various chores, such as washing and organizing the Young Master's clothes. Those garments were made from rare and precious spiritual materials, each more expensive than the last, requiring utmost care.

Additionally, she had to prepare top-grade immortal spirit spring water for the Young Master's washing and bathing, and so on... She was quite busy with her work.

Time, unconsciously, passed for several days.

Before meeting Prince Wenyu, Wang Shoujie had no intention of going out.

However, Immortal Lord Haoran and Jiang Jianmu unexpectedly came to visit in a hurry, saying that something strange had happened.

"Young Master!" Jiang Jianmu frowned. "Do you still remember that small Grotto-Heaven you rejected earlier?"

"..."

Wang Shoujie was silent. Too many things had happened around that small Grotto-Heaven.

The Jiang Family's current predicament was also due to that small Grotto-Heaven. Otherwise, if their True Immortal Seed were still alive, no one would dare to pressure them, no matter how difficult their family situation became.

The subsequent developments also became the fuse for frequent friction between the Tianrui Saint Dynasty and the Tianxing Saint Dynasty in recent years. The situation between the two sides became increasingly tense, and even in some local areas, intense conflicts had already occurred, with one occupying some islands of the other, and the other seizing some islands in return.

Thanks to the escalating war, Wang Shoujie also earned a considerable amount of money.

"Young Master, the Si Clan sent someone to tell us to send a young clan member to participate in some four-way competition," Jiang Jianmu said, his expression slightly strange. "Specifically, the Tianrui Si Clan, Tianrui Jiang Family, Tianxing Gui Clan, and Tianxing Wu Clan, each send one prodigy. They will compete in pairs, and the winners will face off to determine the most outstanding prodigy to inherit everything from the small Grotto-Heaven."

"Hasn't the Jiang Family already given up on competing for the small Grotto-Heaven?" Wang Shoujie was also somewhat taken aback. "How did it circle back to the Jiang Family again?"

"Hehe~" Immortal Lord Haoran's face showed a hint of mockery upon hearing this. "I was also very puzzled about this, so I specifically investigated and finally understood the whole story. Because of that small Grotto-Heaven, a clash occurred between the Tianrui Saint Dynasty and the Tianxing Saint Dynasty. All the past grievances that had been suppressed resurfaced, and the situation between the two sides became tense, with a growing desire for war."

"The Absolute Beginning Dao Palace did not want to see the two nations go to war. Upon learning of this, they sent a Saint Venerable to mediate. The attendees included the three transcendent forces of the Cloud Sea Grotto-heaven, Golden Light Grotto-Heaven, and Water Moon Grotto-Heaven, as well as the Holy Emperors of the Tianrui and Tianxing Saint Dynasties."

"Since the Tianrui and Tianxing Dynasties kept arguing back and forth on this matter, with each side having their own arguments, the Saint Venerable of the Absolute Beginning Dao Palace proposed that, following tradition, each side send young prodigies to compete for a decisive victory, with the winner taking all. Originally, according to the situation, the Tianrui Si Clan and the Tianxing Gui Clan would each send a young person to decide the outcome. However, that Saint Venerable from the Dao Palace valued prestige and decided to give the Tianxing Wu Clan and the Tianrui Jiang Family, who initially discovered the small Grotto-Heaven, an opportunity. Thus, it became a four-way battle."

Wang Shoujie understood. Even though everyone believed that the small Grotto-Heaven belonged either to the Si Clan or the Gui Clan, they still had to put on a show and include the weaker Wu Clan and Jiang Family as mere participants...

"Let me guess, Transcendent Realm True Immortal Seeds have usually already inherited an Immortal Scripture, so this battle will most likely exclude the Transcendent Realm," Wang Shoujie said with a faint smile. "Then, by common sense, it would be most reasonable to decide the outcome with Divine-Transformation Realm candidates who haven't inherited an Immortal Scripture. But common sense is just common sense. I'm guessing this time the victory will be decided by young prodigies of the Purple Mansion Realm."

"Young Master is a genius!" Jiang Jianmu's gaze towards Wang Shoujie immediately filled with immense admiration. Then, remembering something, he indignantly said, "I was originally incredulous when I heard the rule was to use four Purple Mansion Realm youngsters to determine the ownership of the small Grotto-Heaven, because it truly defies common sense. But after a while, I realized that this is specifically targeting our Yun Xuan!"

"Yun Xuan is a Divine-Transformation Realm prodigy. In order to break through to Son of Heaven-level bloodline, he used the Saint Manifestation Pill beyond his level and almost died. Now, thanks to Young Master's immense blessing, Yun Xuan's injuries have not only healed, but his bloodline has also reached Son of Heaven-level, making him eligible to inherit our family's Immortal Scripture that lacks 'heaven and earth essence.' Although this was a last resort, it also allowed Yun Xuan to reach Son of Heaven bloodline without inheriting an Immortal Scripture!"

Jiang Jianmu took a deep gulp of water, then continued, "Normal family True Immortal successions, because the Immortal Scripture contains heaven and earth essence that can cleanse marrow and refine bones, would absolutely not take such a huge risk. Therefore, most 'True Immortal Seeds' inherit Immortal Scriptures with Peerless Tier B aptitude. Only a small number of True Immortal Seeds with exceptionally strong innate bloodline talent can reach Peerless Grade A! As for those who can reach Son of Heaven bloodline upon inheriting an Immortal Scripture, they are exceedingly rare."

"Our Yun Xuan, due to misfortune turning into a blessing, now possesses Son of Heaven aptitude. Against cultivators of the same rank with Peerless Grade A or B aptitude, he naturally has a significant advantage, and thus he was directly targeted."

"Hehe," Wang Shoujie chuckled. "Clan Leader Jianmu, don't be angry. The rules are made by others, so naturally, they'll favor themselves."

Wang Shoujie vaguely remembered that in his previous life, when some organizations recruited through connections, to show fairness, they would put on a show of impartiality where everyone had a chance. In reality, they would specifically set many "bizarre" recruitment conditions to exclude potential competitors, and in the end, those recruited were actually predetermined candidates.

"Young Master, originally our Jiang Family had no intention of getting involved in this mess again," Jiang Jianmu said angrily. "But those Saint Clans are truly too deceitful. They want to be brazen and still maintain a façade. If they use Purple Mansion Realm prodigies for the competition, it's not difficult for them to cultivate another Peerless Tier B True Immortal Seed. In fact, to be safe, they might even use their family's foundation to push that Purple Mansion True Immortal Seed's bloodline to Peerless Grade A!"

"Then what is Clan Leader Jianmu's suggestion?" Wang Shoujie smiled.

"I want to discuss with Young Master. If possible, we'd like Muxian to represent our family in the battle," Jiang Jianmu said. "But before that, we will use the Eighth Rank Body Transformation Pill, Ninth Rank Immeasurable Pill, and other bloodline aptitude pills to raise Muxian to Peerless Tier B bloodline, so that those families don't underestimate our Jiang Family."

"Of course, Muxian is now Young Master's person. If Young Master doesn't wish for Muxian to come forward, we will directly decline this four-way battle, saving us the trouble of participating just to be a foil and getting unnecessarily annoyed," Jiang Jianmu said. "Everything will be based on Young Master's will."

"A mere Peerless Tier B aptitude participating in the competition would mostly just be a warm-up," Wang Shoujie chuckled. "Muxian, as a Void Realm Seed, is indeed somewhat unqualified to be my maid. Since such a good opportunity has presented itself, let her go and bring back a True Immortal Seed."

"What?! Let Muxian win a True Immortal Seed?"

Jiang Jianmu and Immortal Lord Haoran were greatly shaken, their gazes simultaneously fixed on Wang Shoujie. Their eyes looked a little foolish.

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