"Boss..." Yun Sheng swallowed, her voice hoarse with barely concealed defeat. "Just... how vast are your true essence reserves? And what kind of monstrous divine sense do you have? Overpowering me across two minor realms... nothing like this has ever happened in the history of the Cultivation World."
She had reached Core Formation at a hundred and been hailed as a genius of the sword.
Yet today, a rogue cultivator who had only just broken through-her boss-had used a few flying swords to pin her in place and thoroughly trounce her.
What was the point of cultivating anymore? Had all her years of cultivation gone to the dogs?
Chen Lin brushed the dust off his clothes and said casually, "Cultivation realms are just a guideline. With an overwhelming advantage in resources, conventional wisdom is there to be broken."
Supreme-grade magic treasures, coupled with a terrifying foundation built on a hundred thousand spirit stones.
These old fossils on Blue Star, accustomed to being poor, could never understand the pain of a "pay-to-win player."
Yun Sheng fell silent for a long while before finally lowering her proud head. "Your abilities are extraordinary, Boss. I concede wholeheartedly."
She truly did.
He had won her over with money, then beaten her into submission. Holding the position of Security Team Captain kept her on edge, yet she couldn't bear to leave.
"Chen Lin!"
A sweet, playful cry broke the silence.
Qin Chuxia was the first to run over, bringing a waft of fragrance with her.
Without the slightest hesitation, she wrapped her arms around Chen Lin's arm, her rose-red hair dazzling in the sunlight.
"You were so cool just now! You drove Yun Sheng back without even lifting a hand!" Qin Chuxia clung to Chen Lin, her uninhibited sociability on full display, her long legs