Jiang Man said matter-of-factly, "An Unparalleled Celestial Pride. No need to be surprised."
Xiaopang was silent for a moment before saying, "That woman is despicable. I thought all beautiful people were supposed to be good."
"Never trust a pretty face," Jiang Man kindly reminded him.
Xiaopang could only lament. 'They even go after small businesses. That's just too much.'
"Your knowledge of Spirit Medicine is lacking. You need to learn more." Jiang Man rummaged around for a moment and pulled out his copy of the Spirit Medicine Identification Record. "I'll lend this to you for a few days. Make a copy."
Seeing this, Xiaopang accepted it without hesitation.
He carefully put it away.
Afterward, Chang Qiweng arrived.
He came in a hurry and left in a hurry. "Here's my Spiritual Source. Can't chat, I have to get to work."
Watching him leave, all travel-worn, Jiang Man felt a wave of emotion.
'Old Chang is fated for a life of hard work.'
