Severely Injured

When he arrived at Wen Zhiyun's room, Chen An saw that she had already packed two bags of luggage.

Gu Xinyue persuaded her to stay, but because she was not good with words, it was not persuasive at all.

"Fellow Cultivator Wen, you're living well here. Why do you suddenly want to move away?"

Chen An carried his daughter, Chen Yuejian, and walked unhurriedly to Wen Zhiyun.

Wen Zhiyun didn't even look up when she heard that. She said coldly,

"I have no money to share a house."

"I'll help you pay for it first. You'll pay me back when you have money. It's a special period now. It's normal to be tight on money."

"Cultivation is heaven-defying to begin with. I might die on the way one day. Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to collect the rent for me, an itinerant Cultivator who hunts demon beasts for a living?"

"Fellow Cultivator Wen is lucky. Your cultivation path is destined to be smooth-sailing. You won't die halfway."