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After one household after another came to Zhao Ji, the two female immortals under Zhao Ji were naturally overjoyed when they saw Zhaoyun's cultivation at the level of a seven-tribulation immortal. They immediately ran off to invite Zhao Ji over. But needless to say, Zhaoyun's head had probably been caught in a door. Using my method of drawing a pie to stave off hunger, I decisively recruited her under my command.
Zhao Ji hurried over. When he saw Zhaoyun standing behind me, half his face turned green. He asked, "Brother, did it work?"
"Hehe, it worked." I grinned. Zhao Ji's face looked ready to be wrung dry, and he was probably crying his heart out inside. This was a seven-tribulation female immortal, with both beauty and a fine figure. How had she latched onto me as if I were giving things away for free?
Seeing that Zhao Ji was about to say something else, I immediately waved my hand with the air of a boss. Zhaoyun promptly said with utmost respect, "Then, Master, I shall withdraw for now. If you need anything, just tell me directly."
"Mm, go on for now." I smiled faintly, and Zhaoyun withdrew with another bow. Seeing this, Zhao Ji regretted not having grown two more legs to run over faster. "I say, little brother, how is your luck so heaven-defying? A seven-tribulation rogue immortal is looking everywhere for someone to take her in, so why did she choose you out of everyone?"
"Hehe, that's because the other immortals didn't offer enough. I told her that once I rose to prominence, I'd grant her ten million catties of primordial crystals and an entire sect. She agreed just like that. Tell me, aren't the people here idiots? They aren't even willing to make promises." I spoke