"Where did you say we were going again?" Liang Feixing drawled sleepily with a loud yawn as they winded into the main markets. He still looked disheveled and kept pulling his robe together after being dragged out of bed by Zhang Wei. "To buy ingredients for pills," Zhang Wei responded, giving him a side glance as Liang Feixing yawned again, and he looked at him with amusement. "It's already past noon. Why are you still so sleepy?" "What do you know?" Liang Feixing clicked his tongue. "I don't have to go anywhere today, so what best time to catch up on good sleep than now?" When he heard that, Zhang Wei was silent, but he soon muttered, "I can't sleep past dawn." It must be a side effect from his past life. Back then too, he never slept past dawn because in the first Arc of his life, he had to struggle to survive, and in the second Arc, he was too busy causing trouble to enjoy sleep. Zhang Wei's tone was mild, but Liang Feixing could detect a hint of emotion in it. But he could not

Huang Zhen instantly froze.He turned to Zhang Wei and wanted to speak. But Manager Ju laughed out loud and snorted contemptously, "What a friend you have, Young Master Zhen. He even knows how to dig graves for you to jump into. Doesn't he know how bad you are at refining pills?"Huang Zhen didn't speak, and he looked troubled. He badly wanted to grab Zhang Wei and ask him if he had offended him before to dig such a hole for him to jump into. But, he could not lash out at Zhang Wei because he knew he was just trying to help out.But Zhang Wei, who didn't know what was good for him, remarked in response to Manager Ju's words, "Do you dare to compete? Or, are you scared?""Ha...!" Manager Ju guffawed. "You're so arrogant. Fine, I accept the challenge. I hope you're ready to accept what comes out of this."Huang Zhen’s face was pale. Even Liang Feixing looked worried and pulled at Zhang Wei's sleeve, signaling him to see that Huang Zhen clearly couldn't do it.Zhang Wei looked at him for

The moment he opened the door and entered, a teacup flew toward his head. Zhang Wei instinctively ducked, and the cup crashed into the wall behind him. A slight frown appeared on his lips, and he eyed the shards of the porcelain cup on the floor before straightening up and looking at Zhang Lei.Since he arrived in this present life, he hadn't encountered anyone with proper cultivation, and he forgot how terrifying internal energy was for a split moment. He could still feel the sheer force with which the teacup was thrown at him, and if it weren't for his instincts, it would have injured him severely.If it was in his past life, it wouldn't even make a scratch on him. But now, he was in the host's body and could definitely not withstand any attack. Especially not from a cultivator of the seventh grade.It was fine if Zhang Lei knew it was him, but how could he attack his own son, knowing he couldn't fight back? He directed his cold glare at Zhang Lei, who was sitting across, and the l

They all thought he was going to attack them immediately, and even Huang Zhen frowned, turning to ask them, "Do you know him?"Liang Feixing nodded and whispered, "We ripped him off before and took away his clients. He must be here for revenge.""..." Huang Zhen was speechless.Zhang Wei stepped forward and stared at Quan Che's neck. "How is your neck now?" But he recalled something and chuckled, "Why am I even asking? You wouldn't be standing here like this if you weren't fine."His words only seemed to fuel Quan Che's anger, and he gritted his teeth angrily. "Shut up! If it weren't for you...""But I gave you the antidote," Zhang Wei retorted. Quan Che was furious. Was that an antidote or a neck massage that left his neck sore for three days? Zhang Wei laughed, seeing the look on his face, and snorted, "So what are you here for? To get back at us? Can you handle the three of us alone?"Quan Che's gaze flickered as he stared at the three of them. He was to meet up with his group th

Once he barged in, the two people inside looked alarmed to see him. Zhang Lei coughed, seeing that he had been caught while his mother looked restless and worried."Wei'er," she called out. "Come, your father wants to talk to you."Zhang Wei eyed the man seated on the high chair while his mother sat on the floor. "We have nothing to talk about."She looked restless and tried to persuade, "Your father said it will be dangerous for you to go to that place. You don't have any cultivation. What if...""That was what he told you?" Zhang Wei scoffed, glancing at Zhang Lei. "You sure are rather leisurely spinning fear into the heart of a weak woman, 'Father.'"This time, the word 'father' was rather fluid to say albeit it was full of sarcasm."What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhang Lei was about to yell at him.But Zhang Wei paid him no heed and reached out to help his mother from the futon before turning to Zhang Lei. "Tomorrow is the trial day, and you can't sit still anymore, can yo