Fortunately, Song Yuwei did not take everyone's previous words to heart.

This allowed Qin Han to successfully escape a disaster; otherwise, he'd have to find a way to explain.

Originally, Song Yuwei was dealing with the issue of monopolizing the supply of medicinal herbs by the two major families within the Hanwei Group today, feeling quite overwhelmed.

If Qin Han hadn't helped by finding a hacker to freeze their current liquidity.

It's likely that Song Yuwei would not have been able to regain control, nor would the expansion of Hanwei Group in the Northwest have halted.

She was very tired after work, initially feeling like she had a lot to gripe about.

But now, because of Qin Han's extraordinary aura, Song Yuwei felt invigorated all over, especially after seeing her incredibly handsome husband.

She felt a bit of heat inside, deciding that the plan of having children couldn't be delayed any longer!

Song Yuwei continued to voice her concerns: "Husband, I was originally worried about the future development of Hanwei Group today."

"But now I understand, this really isn't an issue I need to worry about."

"Because of your presence, whether it's in strength or image, you can absolutely captivate countless people."

"Especially in this lifetime, the inherited millennia-old medical robe has such a profound feeling; its existence seems to complement our prescriptions."

Qin Han grasped the meaning of Song Yuwei's words, realizing that feeling is the most difficult presence in the mundane world.

Very few can truly understand what people truly need.

But now the answer is quite obvious; the aura of a person can undoubtedly enhance success rates.

Qin Han was quite satisfied with everyone's performance, as this was the feedback he desired.

After all, heading to Kunlun, if there really exists an immortal.

If he approached with a mortal demeanor, wouldn't it be asking for trouble?

For years, martial artists heading to Kunlun have never ceased, choosing to hide in the deep mountains due to the inability to break through in the mundane world, seeking opportunities.

Some may spend their entire lives there without ever truly reaching the realm of Kunlun.

This is why the Qin family originally learned from someone returning from Kunlun that his father was alive, but no subsequent mysterious tales were disclosed.

Perhaps, the mysterious Kunlun Mountains are divided into inner and outer layers, with only a rare few able to find the truth.

Qin Han held Song Yuwei's hand, smilingly responding to everyone: "In Holy Medicine Sect's successive inheritance, this is considered the most normal looking set."

"Especially later with the establishment of Divine Dragon Society, prompting the holy healers to refer to the Divine Emperor's opinions, making improvements to prevent any image conflict between representatives of the two sides."

"In the business world, there's a saying that people rely on clothes, and horses rely on saddles."

"Not to mention the martial world, where a powerful force must have ways to showcase strength."

Qin Han's words were very reasonable, which made Dugu Wushang feel deeply that his master's spiritual level was indeed high.

It also made him regret those brief thoughts he had before.

Originally, he thought he could be invincible within the Divine Dragon Society, idolized by thousands.

Who would have expected that his thinking could never match the truly strong existences?

Even Qin Mingyue, who felt unable to integrate into the table conversation,

but now was deeply captivated by Qin Han's arrival and conversation, finally listening intently.

Qin Han suddenly felt a pinch on his thigh, discovering it was Song Yuwei's delicate hand.

Upon turning his head, he found her secretly sending him a flirtatious glance, with a touch of red on her earlobes.

It must be said that Song Yuwei's beauty in Zhongzhou was indeed unmatched by the four renowned beauties.

Even though they were old husband and wife, Qin Han still felt a bit of excitement in his heart due to these small gestures, how could he not sense Song Yuwei's meaning?

He could only briefly address everyone: "Of course, the sect leader won't wear so-called gold jewelry or luxury watches to indicate wealth and depth."

"To achieve successful negotiations and recruit more people, the only method is to make oneself appear mysterious and strong."

"So for any martial world faction, weapon accessories and beliefs' totems are important identity symbols."

"But the unique aspect of Holy Medicine Sect lies in its advanced aesthetics!"

"And my outfit today is called the Abyssal Candle Dragon, carrying a certain kind of conception."

"Yet it doesn't have the solemn feel needed when participating in martial world affairs, more of the extraordinary feel the sect leader should possess when venturing outside."

Qin Mingyue was pinching and rubbing Qin Han's sleeves, feeling a strange force flowing into her fingers.

If she tried to resist, then her brain would instantly send a sense of danger.

It seemed those golden thread-like structures in the embroidery would immediately start to bounce.

Then pierce into her skin, causing irreversible damage.

This awakening of danger indeed frightened her to the extreme; it was an experience she'd never had before.

Even though Qin Mingyue had extensive experience in the competition of the Heavenly Ranking.

She witnessed peculiar weapons and methods from all over the place.

But never had she been so surprised, even rendered speechless today.

This completely transforms the Zhanlu Sword's level of divine artifact into a robe worn on the body.

Not only serving a defensive purpose, but even thwarting attempts when enemies harbor malicious intent, potentially leading to retaliatory death?

Qin Mingyue couldn't help but praise: "Abyssal Candle Dragon? The name seems quite dark."

"Although I don't quite understand why the Ancestral Dragon totem has such a profound name, I can feel the calming benefits when someone touches it."

"But if a villain touches it, they will surely feel agony from the abyss!"

"The value of this robe is exceptional, Mr. Qin is still being humble, is there some major event happening?"

"Otherwise, such a transcendental existence, surpassing antique levels, would at least cause a sensation throughout the martial world, making a return to the human realm, right?"

Even Dark Dragon was restless beside them; his sharp gaze observed the earlier change in the golden threads winding around Qin Mingyue's fingers.

The pattern seemed to come alive, like a dragon spirit accompanying it.

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