Wang Shouzhe Was Doomed!

"What can you even do?" Wang Shouzhe looked at her speechlessly.

"I can massage your back and pound your legs, and clean up," Green Little Yi looked at Wang Shouzhe with tear-filled eyes. "If Young Master Master still isn't satisfied, I can learn to wash clothes and cook. In any case, don't sell Little Yi. Little Yi doesn't want to become some old fogey's sacred artifact."

Wasn't that all servant girl work? Little Yi really was being put through the wringer.

Only then did Dongfang Zhenyuan recover from his shock. "Young Master Shouzhe, this servant girl-type sacred artifact of yours probably won't fetch much, will it?"

A servant girl-type sacred artifact?! You're the servant girl-type sacred artifact!!!

Green Little Yi flew into a rage. She immediately turned to glare at Dongfang Zhenyuan, planted her hands on her hips, and cursed, "What did you call me, you old fogey? This serv—no, this Yi Wood Creation Bottle is a top-tier sacred artifact! It can absorb the essence of heaven and earth, sun and moon, and cultivate spirit plants, Spirit Rice, spirit medicines..."

Then she rattled off a whole string of her own merits.

The more Dongfang Zhenyuan listened, the more shaken he became. Even his tone grew excited. "It really is a top-tier sacred artifact... A sacred artifact that can gradually make a Saint Clan or Sacred Dynasty ever stronger!"

Though he had not personally seen many sacred artifacts, he possessed the basic knowledge. Naturally, he understood how extraordinary an artifact capable of combining all those functions was.

In the short term, the Yi Wood Creation Bottle's effects truly did not seem that powerful. But the lifespan of grotto-heavens, Sacred Dynasties, Saint Clans, and the like was easily measured in hundreds of thousands of years. Some ancient Saint Clans having inheritances stretching