Volume Two: Naked Primitive Capital Accumulation - A Deadly Mission (Part Two)

Luo Qian bought sixty Rice Cookers and forty Juicers, just enough to fill his Traveling Bag. The salespeople at the appliance store found him strange. What era was this? A man in a suit carrying a Traveling Bag? The look was downright "postmodern."

Luo Qian thought it over and decided to visit Pei Sefei. With his immortal powers, finding one person in a City was no challenge. He easily located her aura and slipped over quietly. Leaving that Yin Soul to protect Pei Sefei and her grandfather last time had been his final way of setting his mind at ease. He did not want to hold back a good girl any longer.

In their modest home, Pei Sefei had a rare chance to eat dinner with her grandfather. As they drank their lightly flavored rice porridge, she chattered about amusing things that had happened at work. Her grandfather smiled fondly and stroked her soft hair. The Yin Soul stood quietly in the shadows nearby. He needed neither food nor rest: a conscientious, round-the-clock bodyguard.

Luo Qian felt reassured. He stood among the bushes outside and watched in silence for a while, then sighed and turned to leave. But as he turned, a drop of water fell onto the back of his hand. He froze. Am I crying? He wiped his face. At some point, his eyes had filled with tears...

Luo Qian left Pei Sefei's home in a foul mood. Without his noticing, her image had been branded into his heart: every frown and smile, her slyness, her quick wit, her devotion... But what could he do? Even if he gave her a cultivation method, the road to immortality was long and fraught with danger. He might bring disaster upon her instead. Better to let her live a peaceful life,