Within the Spirit Realm.
Zhang Pianpian, who was participating in the cracking of the Spirit Transformation Yin Artifact, suddenly raised an eyebrow.
Just moments ago, her account had received a transfer of a full 100 Spirit Coins. The sender was her dear little brother, Zhang Yu.
"This brat..."
Zhang Pianpian was slightly startled. Just as she wondered whether she should transfer the money back, Zhang Yu sent her a message: My project payment came through. Take this money and use it without worry.
Looking at Zhang Yu's message, Zhang Pianpian shook her head helplessly, yet a faint smile unknowingly bloomed at the corner of her lips. "Was I really that obviously short of money?"
She recalled how Zhang Yu, during his first year of high school, had been buried under a mountain of online loans, nearly bankrupt.
Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, he had not only become a third-year student at Ten Thousand Laws University, but could even take out over a hundred Spirit Coins to support her?
There were many people in this world who could produce 100 Spirit Coins, but someone who would transfer it straight into her account without signing a contract or making demands... only her own brother would do that.
"Is this what family is?"
"No, most families in Kunxu couldn't do this, could they?"
"My little brother truly is a man of utmost feeling and utmost nature."
Zhang Pianpian sighed inwardly. "He's far too kind."
"If he had been born five hundred years earlier, perhaps he would have become a Righteous Path hero of his generation, a pillar of the Daoist sects, and in the end... died an unnatural death."
Zhang Pianpian shook her head. "In today's Kunxu... perhaps there is even less room for someone like him?"