At the sight of this!
Cheng Buzheng always felt that something was rather strange!
And!
His wife seemed to be growing more and more carefree.
Once they were done, she would directly toss him a Storage Bag.
As if he were the one being kept.
It was stifling, and it made him furious!
However, Cheng Buzheng was a Mortal Cultivator of great resolve.
Therefore!
He accepted the Storage Bag without the slightest hesitation.
After all!
It was from his wife—nothing embarrassing about that.
Husband and wife were one body; he understood that principle too.
Just as Murong Wanwan was about to leave, Cheng Buzheng, having accepted the Storage Bag, seemed to recall something.
He immediately called out:
"Wait!"
"What is it? This concubine still needs to go back and cultivate."
At this.
Cheng Buzheng felt somewhat surprised, but did not think much of it.
After all!
This was hardly the first or second time.
Over the years, whenever his wife was done, she would say she needed to return to cultivation.
Then!
Cheng Buzheng made a beckoning gesture, and a Storage Bag flew out from the robes that had fallen to the floor, landing in his palm.
With a turn of his hand.
A jade vial appeared in his grasp.
"Take it. There is a [Life-Returning Pill] in this vial, for preserving your life!"
As he spoke.
Cheng Buzheng waved his hand, sending the jade vial in his hand flying before Murong Wanwan, who was preparing to leave.
Looking at the jade vial before her, Murong Wanwan's brows knit slightly.
"You should keep this Spirit Pill for yourself!"
"Besides, whenever this concubine goes out, I use the avatar in Fudao Hall. I have no use for it at all!"
Hearing this.
Cheng Buzheng waved his hand and said:
"Don't refuse