After all, anyone who was not an idiot could analyze it.
A young transcendent realm cultivator like Yang Chen—there was practically no need to think about it to know that his future was boundless.
Failing to befriend such a genius would be sheer stupidity.
These cultivators came knocking one after another. How could Yang Chen not understand their intentions? However, he had always been exceptionally cautious in making friends. Trying to curry favor with him by relying on a few benefits was clearly no easy matter.
Not to mention treasures and pills—he lacked neither. Even if he did, he would not abandon his way of doing things because of such items.
Thus, he maintained a certain distance from most of these Transcendent Realm experts.
It was precisely because of this that these Transcendent Realm experts gradually grew somewhat dissatisfied with Yang Chen. They had gone out of their way to befriend him, yet Yang Chen actually dared to refuse them, making them lose face.
Yet even so, these Transcendent Realm experts repeatedly sent female cultivators over. Yang Chen was filled with helplessness, but in the end, he refused them all.
More than ten days later, these Transcendent Realm experts finally settled down considerably.
However, just when Yang Chen thought he could have a little peace and quiet, Yu Hualing suddenly came to his door.
Yang Chen had always held Yu Hualing in rather high regard. With a sweep of his sleeve, he did not stop her and allowed her inside.
After she entered, Yang Chen could not help but study Yu Hualing a few more times. He saw that hesitation lingered on her face. Her cheeks were rosy, like a flower bud waiting to bloom, and she gently bit her red lips, as if she had something extremely important to