The next morning.
Ning Zheng glanced at Su Yuniang and Ning Jiaojiao returning from the nursery.
These two were filled with excitement, whispering, babbling about meeting new good sisters, murmuring, "We'll keep playing Fight the Landlord together in the future." "Last night's two-on-one, we shouldn't have played it, ended up stunned." "Princess Xin'e sure plays well."
"So, they spent the whole night fighting the landlord?"
Ning Zheng paused for a moment, not paying much attention, and plucked the Embers Three Flowers fully loaded upon return.
Quickly absorbing and exhaling the energy into his body.
The feeling of fullness and abundance surged through his entire being, prompting Ning Zheng to exhale contentedly:
"I have a good heart, can't become a ruthless Tribulation Cultivator, taking others' labor... I only rob my own embers, rob myself."
Of course.
Other living people couldn't possess embers either.
"Brother, it's time to eat." Ning Jiaojiao called out.
