Working honestly could never compare to relying on one's own hard power to get rich overnight.
In this bone-devouring world, if you did not rob others, then you would only be robbed.
Luo Li knew very well that if her master had not descended upon the Luo God Clan, they would likely have long since been swallowed up by the other three factions.
As everyone entered, Fu Ye sensed several familiar auras.
Not long after.
Outside the Northern Spiritual Academy.
Four figures were curiously surveying their surroundings, their eyes filled with interest.
"I never expected that after more than a year apart, that guy Fu Ye would end up in such a small place."
The girl at the front looked somewhat surprised, while the "twin" standing behind her, identical to her in every way, spoke as well.
"Who knows whether that guy has gone and provoked some more girls? He hasn't come home to pay his conjugal dues in over a year."
She placed her hands on her slender waist, a trace of dissatisfaction on her delicate, rosy cheeks.
"Hehe, Sisters, don't be so angry. Brother Fu Ye might just be busy with something and unable to get away."
"Yeah, yeah. Besides, he shared his live location with us. If we feel lonely, we can come over anytime."
At that moment, another pair of twins with long golden hair and holy auras spoke in unison.
That was right. They were Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue from the Douluo World.
They had come here to urge Fu Ye to pay his conjugal dues to the four of them.
"Alright, let's go in and find Brother Fu Ye. I heard that he has four beautiful female disciples now, as well as a sister with different parents."
"Hmph, what beautiful disciples? What sister