She had been watching the show all along. Even though she had become a guardian envoy, keeping an eye on Jiang Ming's women—her sisters—was what she cared about most.
However, the instant that azure warship appeared, she sensed it immediately. Among Jiang Ming's confidantes, she had been among the first to be bound to him by the Fate Pattern and the Match Made Across a Thousand Miles. Her bond with Jiang Ming ran far too deep.
Later on, nearly all of Jiang Ming's confidantes had been bound by invisible red threads manifested by the Fate Pattern, each varying in thickness.
The stronger the confidante, the deeper her bond through the Fate Pattern and the Match Made Across a Thousand Miles.
This was a form of restraint.
After all, the Fate Pattern was far from simple.
As a Desolate Slave, the Heavenly Jade Saintess had been drawn into Jiang Ming's grasp through this very restraint.
Yan Ruyu as well. At first, she had inexplicably developed a favorable impression of Jiang Ming. Later, after Jiang Ming put in some effort, the two had fallen for each other.
The next moment, Jiang Ming put away the Great Saint-level Flying Saucer.
Jiang Ming appeared, with four peerlessly beautiful figures standing beside him, as untainted as Immortals. After being nourished by Jiang Ming, the Humanoid Quasi-Undying Divine Medicine, the four women had become increasingly radiant, with immortal grace, jade-like bones, and captivating beauty. Unfortunately, each of them was shrouded in haze, violet-gold dragon qi, blue mist, or golden divine light, preventing the onlookers from seeing their true faces and peerless figures.
The women knew very well that Jiang Ming was famously possessive. His women were for his eyes alone, and he was unwilling to let others have a chance to ogle them.
They also happened