Chen Mengze... she's truly my goddess of wealth.
Exiting Guo Zhao's room, Shen Mo clutched the mid-stage Class II Profound Soul Refining Turtle Demon Core to his chest, thinking this.
Although she hadn't given it to him directly, Shen Mo, by leveraging his close relationship with her over these past few days, had unknowingly gained so many benefits from Guo Zhao for free.
It was indeed a fortunate thing to have a beautiful childhood friend who was also a female cultivator.
"Listen to me, thank you. Because of you, you've warmed the four seasons..." he hummed a tune from his previous life joyfully in his heart as he returned to his room and closed the door.
Let's get started!
Back in his room, Shen Mo sat on his bed and impatiently took out the first demonic beast's corpse.
It was a Three-tailed Spiritual Fox, not particularly large; Shen Mo could grip it firmly with both hands.
Then—SWISH! SWISH!
