As the saying goes, whatever you are afraid of will come.
Jiang Beiran was most worried about Xia Lingdang, who was neither a genius nor a good-for-nothing.
This way, it would be difficult to guess what would happen next.
Before this " plot " was triggered, he had to be her nanny.
'Please don't leave me alone in this plot…Pah! I'm not raising a flag!
"Master, Master, can I cultivate now?"
Looking at the excited Xia Lingdang, Jiang Beiran suddenly smiled.
" Forget it. There's no need to think so much. Since it has already happened, let's just let nature take its course. Let's just think about how to arrange Xia Lingdang first.'
On top of that, before he worried about Xia Linglong, Jiang Beiran needed to solve the problem of his " crippled hands ".
If a grade-8 medicinal pill was placed in the medicinal pill system of the six countries…
The Seven Lives Mysterious Gate Pill that he had promised to help Shi Weiyi refine was a mid-grade Black Grade pill.
