Yin Yang Flower.
Even a lowlife as ignorant as Wang Ye had heard of it. Every ancient big shot had mentioned it in passing.
It was said to be something formed only when yin and yang energies converged in a special location.
No need to say more.
It could make an ordinary person a Heavenly King in a single day.
Well, more or less.
And it could lay down a solid foundation, making future cultivation much easier.
Put it this way.
If Maitreya in his early years had learned of such a legendary item, his eyes would have turned bloodshot. If someone had told him to kill a Buddha as a mortal to obtain it, he probably would have plotted it out.
He might even have actually done it.
Something that could alter one's talent.
If it truly existed, how much effort could Maitreya have spared himself?
Lu Wu's eyes widened, and he was just about to nod. Why not fool this idiot?
But Wang Ye forcefully held Lu Wu's head down.
"I already said it, flesh and blood kin!"
Wang Ye emphasized it again.
The little girl glared viciously at Wang Ye. "Are you fucking not satisfied?"
"Heh."
"Forget it. I suddenly don't want it anymore."
The little girl glanced at Wang Ye, then at Lu Wu. With a cold laugh, she turned and left.
Wang Ye watched her retreating figure leave without the slightest hesitation and fell into thought.
The little girl today...
was very abnormal.
No matter how much she craved Lu Wu's body, it should not have come to this.
Wasn't she blatantly telling him that she still had stock in hand?
And...
after revealing that information, she suddenly claimed she was no longer interested and left.
It just felt...
as though the little girl's actions