At the same time, Zhou Mengjie also received the news.
"Hmm, my sister-in-law is quite calculating!" Zhou Mengjie sneered coldly.
"What does Miss plan to do in response?" Zheng Changde sat nearby, and on the table before him was the Soul Seal Artifact, completely sealed in its sheath with not a hint of aura escaping. However, Zheng Changde's aura was erratic; two streams of scorching heat and vitality constantly intertwined and emerged from him, clearly showing the fluctuations of fire and wood attributes. Surprisingly, within just a day of obtaining the refining method of the Soul Seal Artifact, Zheng Changde's martial realm had progressed further.
"What to do? Haha, let's watch and see. Three bottles of Primordial Yang Pill are enough for him to reach the seventh stage. If he cannot, hmm, then I won't need a useless person!" Zhou Mengjie said coldly without a trace of emotion.
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When Zhou Feng learned about this matter, it was already the afternoon of the next day.
