Little Kunkun, Who Cares If You Can Fight? To Make It in This World, You Need Connections and a Powerful Backer

Old Ancestor Yan Yang chuckled. He did not think it was anything shameful.

"No wonder you were able to join the Backer Sect. So it was destined all along." Wu De grinned.

"What do you mean?" Old Ancestor Yan Yang asked.

"Actually... the Backer Sect is also a sect of craftsmen. We have an ancestral trade." Wu De said.

"Oh?" Old Ancestor Yan Yang was intrigued.

"Think carefully about the Unfathomable Concealment Art you cultivate. Isn't it especially suited for doing a certain something?" Wu De chuckled mischievously and raised his brows.

"It really is! I always said this Dao art felt somewhat out of place. It seems naturally suited for handiwork." Old Ancestor Yan Yang suddenly understood, the corners of his mouth rising beyond his control.

"Brother, interested in taking a stroll outside? Let's see whether our luck is good enough to pick up some treasures along the road." Wu De suggested.

"That is exactly what I had in mind." Old Ancestor Yan Yang nodded.

That day, the Ethereal Fairy arrived.

Hua Yunfei received her in the Yuanyang Grand Hall.

"It's so empty. Haven't you recruited anyone yet? There isn't even a maid." The Ethereal Fairy walked barefoot through the Yuanyang Grand Hall, looking here and there like a curious child.

"I have hands and feet of my own. What use do I have for a maid?" Hua Yunfei sat upright upon his throne and said.

"What about a maid like me?"

The Ethereal Fairy walked to the side of the throne, bent down, and lifted Hua Yunfei's chin with one finger. "I should be useful, shouldn't I?"

Hua Yunfei said, "Is the way you mean 'use' the same way I'm thinking?"

The Ethereal Fairy's moist red lips curled up. She breathed a puff of hot air into Hua