Chapter 1159: Sincere Nancheng Kong

After leaving Dong Yue.

Wang Jianqiang did not immediately return to his residence, but instead walked in another direction.

Not long after.

Wang Jianqiang arrived at another building.

"Master."

Seeing Wang Jianqiang again, Xiaoxiaobai's expression was filled with excitement.

Wang Jianqiang smiled and nodded.

He bestowed upon Xiaoxiaobai the care that a superior should provide.

Twenty days later.

Xiaoxiaobai's cultivation level rose to Spirit Transformation Stage Perfection, and his Intent Power reached its limit.

Wang Jianqiang left.

He headed back in the direction of his own residence.

Just halfway there.

Suddenly, three figures approached hurriedly from the opposite direction.

"Boss... we finally got to see you!"

Amidst a sound like ghosts crying and wolves howling, one figure lunged over.

Wang Jianqiang delivered a side kick.

"Ah!"

That lunging figure flew far away.

He lightly brushed off his pant leg and looked at the other two with a chuckle, "Daoist Friend Mo, Daoist Friend Bai, long time no see."

Mo Wuming and Bai Wuqing looked at the human projectile in the air with faces full of sympathy, then nodded to Wang Jianqiang in unison, "Long time no see, Daoist Friend Wang."

The next moment.

That figure who had been sent flying rushed back and grabbed Wang Jianqiang's lower leg.

Immediately following was a barrage of demonic sounds assaulting his ears.

"Boss, the reason Fairy Dong and the others' cultivation levels improved is because of you, right?"

"Their cultivation levels took a leap the moment you returned!"

"It must be you!"

"Ah~~ ah~~"

"I want it too~"

"I want to improve too... please, Boss~ Big Brother~ Father~~"

Wang Jianqiang shook his leg, failing to shake Nancheng Kong off, and said with a dark face, "Damn it, do you want to try wiping your snot on me again?"

"I'll break your legs."

Upon hearing this, Nancheng Kong immediately let go of Wang Jianqiang's leg, leaned in with a shameless face, and laughed obsequiously, "Father, I didn't mean it, don't be angry; I was just too excited to see you."

Nancheng Kong called him "Father" so smoothly that not a hint of awkwardness or stiffness could be heard.

It left Mo Wuming and Bai Wuqing looking on with envy.

This skin is just too thick.

When will they ever be this excellent?

Wang Jianqiang looked at Nancheng Kong, his expression shifting, "I have a question for you."

Nancheng Kong's eyes lit up; given Wang Jianqiang's temperament, if he didn't refuse outright, there was definitely a chance. He patted his chest hard, "Father, please speak. Even if you want to know the color of the underwear my mother likes best, I will certainly tell you everything I know."

Wang Jianqiang rolled his eyes, "Why would I ask such a boring question?"

Having said that, he paused.

He cleared his throat with a dry cough, "What color underwear does your mother like best?"

"Red."

Nancheng Kong said loudly.

Wang Jianqiang looked at him with a face full of suspicion, "You answered so readily? You aren't lying to me because you think I have no way to verify it, are you?"

Nancheng Kong looked wronged, "Father, everything I said is true. I swear by my dad; if there is even half a lie in what I said, let my dad be struck by lightning."

Wang Jianqiang's face darkened, "You call me Father, yet you make such an oath? Are you cursing me?"

Nancheng Kong chuckled, "My dad is my dad, and you are my Father; they are different."

Wang Jianqiang's expression softened, "What about your sister? Why didn't I see her when I returned this time?"

"So Father was missing my sister." Nancheng Kong smiled.

Wang Jianqiang's expression froze.

Why did that sound so awkward?

Just then, Nancheng Kong's voice came again, "My sister was called back to the clan by my mother. As for what she went to do specifically..."

At this point, a flash of embarrassment crossed his face, "Father, you know I dote on my sister; I never fight back when she hits me, and my sister's temper is rather explosive, ahem, so I didn't ask."

Wang Jianqiang nodded.

After pondering for a moment.

With a wave of his palm, over a hundred Jade Bottles appeared in front of Nancheng Kong and the others.

The three were startled and hurriedly checked them.

Immediately, expressions of pleasant surprise appeared on their faces.

Among these Jade Bottles, half were filled with Desolate Source Liquid, and the other half contained a type of Pill with extremely pure medicinal power.

"These Desolate Source Liquids are for your cultivation; as for the Pills, they are to be used in conjunction with the Desolate Source Liquid, which can increase your absorption speed of the Desolate Source Liquid."

"It is enough for you to raise your Will Power to your current limit."

Wang Jianqiang swept his gaze over the three of them and spoke.

"Father, you are too generous, I love you to death!"

Nancheng Kong was full of excitement and was just about to rush up to offer Wang Jianqiang a big hug.

However, he immediately discovered that Wang Jianqiang's expression had suddenly become dangerous.

He stopped in his tracks at once and sheepishly withdrew his hands.

Afterwards, he excitedly gathered up all the Jade Bottles in front of him.

On the other side.

Mo Wuming and Bai Wuqing cupped their fists at Wang Jianqiang and also put away the Pills.

Wang Jianqiang smiled.

He thought about offering to help the three of them purify their foundations, but then he reconsidered; they were about to go to the Great Wilderness Immortal Palace, and time was tight.

So he did not mention it.

He would just have to wait until they returned from the Great Wilderness Immortal Palace to discuss it.

A thought flashed through his mind, and he greeted the three of them, "I have other matters to attend to, I'm leaving first."

After speaking, he flew toward the direction of his residence.

"Goodbye, Father."

Behind him, an eager shout rang out.

Wang Jianqiang even felt a bit of admiration for that kid Nancheng Kong in his heart.

This skin of his was simply as thick as a city wall.

……

After Wang Jianqiang returned to the outside of his residence, he sent messages to Xuan Ji and Mu Lingxi.

A moment later.

The residence gate opened, and the two of them walked out from within.

"We agreed to leave immediately, yet you, this guy, actually dragged it out for nearly another month."

Xuan Ji looked at Wang Jianqiang with a face full of disdain.

Wang Jianqiang remained calm, "Ahem, I suddenly remembered I hadn't gone to console my subordinates; you know, I have always been very caring toward those around me."

"I specifically went to check on my subordinates, which took a bit of time."

"Consoling subordinates takes this long?" Xuan Ji looked full of suspicion.

Wang Jianqiang chuckled, "The consolation was quite thorough, you know..."

"I am very serious about everything I do."

"It is quite normal for it to take a longer time."

Upon hearing this, Xuan Ji suddenly found this duration somewhat familiar.

A flash of hesitation crossed her face, "Female subordinates?"

Wang Jianqiang nodded.

Xuan Ji suddenly understood.

No wonder.