Shen Yaowei widened her eyes and looked at Cang Ye in disbelief. "Are you saying that I'm stupid?"
Cang Ye lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at Shen Yaowei. "Aren't you stupid compared to me?"
Shen Yaowei: "!!!"
She definitely didn't fuss about it because this person was injured for her.
"About the artifact spirit…" When Cang Ye mentioned this, his expression suddenly became much more solemn. "What do you plan to do?"
"I don't want anyone to know about Sese for the time being," Shen Yaowei said in a low voice. "Cang Ye, can you help me keep it a secret?"
She understood that wealth would bring about trouble.
Artifact spirits were extremely rare in this world.
Otherwise, the young master of the ghost race wouldn't have appeared personally.
Although she wasn't weak now, when facing the young master of the ghost race, she could still clearly feel that there was always someone better.
