The Ninth Beauty

One day, Fang Jueyu was called into the study by his parents.
Fang Father: "Son, you've turned 20 this year, and it's time to tell you some things!"
Fang Jueyu: "What is it? You're not going to suddenly tell me you're a wealthy man, are you?"
Fang Father is surprised: "You already know?"
Fang Jueyu: "What? Really? I was just saying that."
Fang Father: "However, that's not the point. Today, I am going to pass on our family's heirloom that has been handed down from generation to generation to you!"
From then on, Fang Jueyu's life underwent a dramatic change.
What? You want to talk to me about antiques and calligraphy paintings? Do you want Wang Xizhi's calligraphy or Zheng Banqiao's paintings? Oh, right, Van Gogh even gifted my great-great-great-grandfather a painting!
Why, you ask? Because it was my ancestors who funded their education!
You want to talk to me about sports cars? Are you talking about Lamborghini, Ferrari, or the Bugatti Veyron? I hold shares in those companies, and I'm even the largest shareholder!
What? Your family owns a mine? Sorry, but many of the gold and diamond mines in Africa are ours too!

Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

"Ah!" A scream came from the nearby bushes as Fang Jueyu yanked a young man in a white robe out and threw him to the ground.


"There was actually someone there!" This person's strength was merely at the Hidden Force level, not very strong. Yet among the thirty superpower users, none had noticed someone lurking in the dense forest around them!


"It's no surprise, he just took an Alchemy Pill to hide his aura."


These superpower users who start halfway to tap their potential have a downside: they can only continuously enhance their superpower, unlike Source Energy Users who can develop comprehensively, at most learning some martial arts.


But Fang Jueyu was different, his perception and spiritual power made him ten times more sensitive to the environment than ordinary superpower users, plus the endless martial arts he learned, no matter how many pills the young man took, he couldn't escape his eyes.


Chapter 298: The Mystics Bureau Is Hiring, Offers Favorable Treatment