Lin Hao left without a backward glance, without a trace of reluctance.
In his heart, Chen Yifan was the most important.
Zou Tianyu watched Lin Hao until his figure disappeared, then turned to the second floor of the villa: "Mengchen, come out..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yao Mengchen's figure quietly appeared from a room on the second floor: "Dad, did you really spend twenty million on a pill, believing that eating it could turn someone into a cultivator?"
As Zou Tianyu's daughter, Yao Mengchen naturally knew a bit about cultivators, and she had been striving to become one.
She finally understood, from the previous conversation, why Lin Hao was so powerful.
She had never imagined that man could be a cultivator.
"Hehe, Mengchen, your old man certainly doesn't believe it," Zou Tianyu said. "But what's the harm in spending twenty million to gain the goodwill of a cultivator?"
