Chapter 2: Alchemist
Zhen Yuan heard the young man and suddenly remembered his adoptive father.
When his father was alive, he used to say that he was so ignorant that the only way he would ever marry a wife was by saving a beauty.
Without meaning to, Zhen Yuan smiled at the memory, and Shen Xu's heart skipped a beat.
He had never seen such a beautiful smile and his lips also curved upwards.
"I am good-looking, and I have a good figure. You will be making a profit by marrying me." He continued.
Unfortunately, Zhen Yuan was not so easy to confuse.
He didn't plan to seek the ruthless Dao, but he was not yet interested in the young man on his bed.
"What's the use of a good face and figure? Are they worth spirit stones?" He snorted.
Shen Xu was flabbergasted.
'Wasn't he worth as much as spirit stones?' He glared at the young man in resentment but still kept a smile on his face.
"Ofcourse, I am better than spirit stones." He said and puffed out his chest.