After some conversation, Qin Jiuge learned who they were: a little circle formed by young talents from Ancient Ye City and several nearby cities. Their criteria for admitting members included not only talent but character.
No wonder Qin Jiuge had fooled so many of them for so long without a single one seeing through him.
He understood now. Apparently, stupidity was contagious too.
After parting from them with much reluctance, he caught Bai Feifei's disdainful gaze.
Qin Jiuge took her soft hand and said without a second thought, "What is it?
My dear wife, are we going to keep acting here and see whose tricks are better?"
The moment Bai Feifei heard him, goosebumps rose all over her body.
In her previous life, Bai Feifei had hardly been some warmhearted soul with a pure, innocent heart. But she would never have stooped to stealing a lollipop from a two- or three-year-old girl.
Yet in her eyes, Qin Jiuge, that Old Devil, had done just that—and he looked utterly refreshed and delighted by it.
As expected of someone on the Demonic Path. He truly had no bottom line whatsoever.
At that moment, Bai Feifei felt the deepest contempt for those on the Demonic Path.
"Remember, I get a share of those cultivation resources too."
She had barely finished expressing her contempt before making her own bid for the spoils. She certainly wasn't above that.
Qin Jiuge stared at her, dumbfounded. But he soon realized that Bai Feifei's approach was how most people in the cultivation world behaved.
A person could turn their back on anything, but not Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures or cultivation resources. Self-respect, pride, spirit, reputation—those things mattered, but beside cultivation resources, didn't they pale a little?
Qin Jiuge gave her a disdainful look of his own.
Bai