What reason could make someone as tightfisted as Xiao Hua so generous?
Dui Qimeng understood perfectly well. Xiao Hua definitely had far more than this in his hands—there were the storage bags of dozens of sword cultivators, and no one dared imagine what lay inside them. Whose things were these? Xiao Hua could not use them all, so they would certainly belong to Myriad Thunder Valley! And how many people were there in Myriad Thunder Valley? How much could Dui Qimeng and Cui Hongshen themselves receive? The answer was self-evident!!!
What Dui Qimeng admired most was Cui Hongshen's attitude toward Xiao Hua. He remained magnanimous, still neither overbearing nor servile! His magnanimity lay in tolerating Xiao Hua's little temper, just as before Xiao Hua had revealed his cultivation! His neither-overbearing-nor-servile bearing lay in the fact that Cui Hongshen still maintained the dignity of a senior brother, not calling himself junior brother with a fawning, slavish face simply because Xiao Hua's cultivation had surpassed his by so much!
Wasn't a Cui Hongshen like this—unmoved by external gain or personal loss, and possessing the air of a refined gentleman—the ideal match in Dui Qimeng's heart?
Feeling Dui Qimeng's tenderness, Cui Hongshen's heart sweetened. It seemed that all his grievances, everything he had done before, had finally been repaid. Without realizing it, he gently closed his hand around hers. That grasp surpassed every other gesture; it was the enchanting moment when two hearts touched!
"Captain Cui—Captain Cui—this is spiritstone!" Zhen Minghui naturally turned a blind eye to their intimacy, but when he passed a stone pillar and casually brushed it with his hand, he cried out in astonishment.
"What? Spiritstone? Senior Brother Minghui, are you saying... this entire stone pillar is spiritstone?" Cui Hongshen and Dui Qimeng were both greatly shocked. They released