The West's sugar-coated cannonballs!

The West was preparing to mail over a collection of authors.

When the news reached the capital, Yang Shaohou was drinking tea in his office.

He had not closed his eyes for a month.

Good news had come one piece after another, leaving him too excited to sleep. He had thrown himself into the work of building everything up.

When he heard this latest news, he nearly spat out his tea leaves.

He had never imagined the West would go this far to curry favor with Ye Li.

They were actually sending the original manuscripts along with their authors. How had they even come up with that?

Elsewhere, Pei Taoyu circulated the blood and qi within her body, feeling it rise to a higher state.

Even as she cultivated, she could not contain her joy.

After returning from Beyond the Heavens, Ye Li had personally told her she could prepare for a family reunion.

According to Ye Li, his master possessed vast supernatural powers and could reach into the River of Time to retrieve those who had passed away.

Once he reestablished contact with his sect, Ye Li could ask his master to bring her family back to life.

But... the gap keeps growing.

Pei Taoyu felt the gulf between them and nearly despaired.

Dejection filled the young woman's lovely eyes. She pressed a hand to her full chest and murmured in bewilderment:

Senior said I had the makings of someone who could behold the divine... but what would that amount to?

Even beings who could casually annihilate Gods and Devils had to bow and scrape before him. What difference would it make if I reached that level?

Compare people and one could die of envy; compare goods and one might as well throw them away. Pei Taoyu truly had