From then on, Wei Xiaohao got along quite well with Jiang Jichen and Yee Youmeng, at least on the surface.
Whenever they were besieged by packs of Spirit Beasts again, Jiang Jichen would step in and save him from the jaws of a beast, preventing him from losing his life.
These were experiences he never could have had as the young master of the Wei Family.
After all, such things were for the lower class to handle. Any life-or-death dangers had always been kept at bay by his guards.
To put it bluntly, he had been a flower raised in a greenhouse, and now he was being battered by the storm outside.
His situation could be summed up in two words: utterly miserable!
Following the marks on the map, Jiang Jichen and his companions reaped immense rewards.
Earth Spirit Fruit, Eight Treasure Flower, Blood Lotus Seed, Thousand-Year Blood Spirit Aura, Ten-Thousand-Year-Old He Shou Wu...
All of them were incredibly precious Treasure Medicines, making even Wei Xiaohao green with envy.
