Dharma Treasure

"Put your clothes on."

After a moment of silence, Chen Xia spoke.

A flicker of surprise passed through Fatima's eyes. "Master—you..."

"I believe you now."

"Thank you, Master. But... do you find me distasteful?"

Fatima said, "My body was protected by the Life Pearl, so it was only sealed away all these years and did not die."

"Moreover, I inherited the Pharaoh's position at twenty-eight years old. Even now, I have retained my pure body and have never had contact with anyone."

"I chose to believe the prophecy of our clan's priests. I will honor its contents and acknowledge you as my master. This is the guidance of the gods. I ask that you do not disdain me."

"I don't disdain you, Fatima. I believe you. Don't overthink it."

At that moment, Chen Xia actually thought of Jiang Xinglan.

He did not think doing anything at a time like this would be a good thing.

Besides, he did not yet completely trust Fatima, so naturally he would not act recklessly.

What if this woman was poisonous? That definitely would not be appropriate.

Furthermore, she was an ancient corpse that had just met him after ten thousand years. He truly could not bring himself to do it.

Though there might not actually be anything wrong with her.

However, in Fatima's eyes, his refusal undoubtedly added to his charm. It made her feel even more certain that she had not chosen wrong—he had to be the child of prophecy.

Next, Fatima kept her promise and gave Chen Xia her inheritance.

Since she had already decided to acknowledge him as her master, she handed all of her possessions over to Chen Xia.

Chen Xia obtained quite a few things from her.

He automatically skipped over anything useless to him or of little value.