You Can’t Live off Women

An Imperial Emperor was not good at learning.

Learn to live off a woman.

How despicable.

The purple-robed young man who had gone to report to the higher-ups jogged to Jian Wushuang's side and found him staring at a group of people at the corner of the wall.

He thought that Jian Wushuang was annoyed. He hurriedly scolded, "Who brought these people here? Send them away quickly. Can't you see that there are honored guests here?"

His tone was completely different from when he spoke to Jian Wushuang.

He was like a strict and cold Divine Forger.

Hearing the purple-robed young man's words.

A few grade 6 handymen hurriedly apologized and then walked toward the group of people angrily.

Jian Wushuang stood up and interrupted him. "Forget it. These people are fated with me. Let them stay!"

When the purple-robed youth heard this, his expression changed drastically. He squeezed out an amiable smile.