[BL] When a Master of Metaphysics Marries into a Wealthy Family | ✓

Chapter 130

Shen Ye and Little Golden Dragon stood there in a daze, watching as the golden light gradually transformed from a small ball into a massive net, enveloping Ye Ze and slowly entering his body, gradually disappearing from sight.

The two of them looked at each other.

Little Golden Dragon exclaimed in delight, "Master has accumulated merits as well!"

Shen Ye was also pleasantly surprised and murmured, "I knew it..."

His man had saved an entire city. It was an immense act of merit, and it was impossible for the heavenly dao not to reward him.

Suddenly, Shen Ye thought of something and looked at Little Golden Dragon with confusion. He asked, "Why don't you have any merits?"

According to reason, the tsunami was completely driven away by Little Golden Dragon in the end. So Little Golden Dragon should also have accumulated merits.

Little Golden Dragon folded its left claw over its right claw and said, "My role was minimal. In reality, even if I hadn't come, Master would have protected everyone. Master disperses the purple aura, which can withstand any natural disasters or man-made calamities." It paused and said, "What I mean is, as long as Master is here, the tsunami cannot approach. Even if it were to come back again and again, it would never be able to harm humans."

So that's how it is?

Shen Ye pondered for a moment and said thoughtfully, "No wonder Uncle has such thick merits."

Thick enough to almost flash in his eyes.

Unfortunately, even with such thick merits, Ye Ze still hadn't awakened.

Shen Ye tightly held Ye Ze's hand and murmured softly, "I don't know when Uncle's purple aura will be restored."

Little Golden Dragon tilted its dragon head and said, "Perhaps the opportune moment hasn't arrived yet. We'll have to wait a little longer."

Although it didn't know when the opportune moment would be either.

Shen Ye sighed softly and didn't say anything more.

On the other side, Zong Yiming was still dealing with the leader.

Of course, they couldn't see Shen Ye and Little Golden Dragon, nor could they see the merits on Ye Ze's body. After chatting for a few more sentences, the leader expressed concern for Ye Ze and left.

Once the leader was gone, Zong Yiming walked back to the bedside and asked softly, "Madam, are you still here?"

Shen Ye: "..."

Every time he heard Zong Yiming calling him "Madam," he found it quite amazing.

"You should just call me Xiao Shen like Brother Shen does," Shen Ye appeared, saying helplessly.

Zong Yiming smiled, but when he saw Ye Ze on the sickbed, a hint of worry appeared in his eyes. He said, "The person who just came was the leader in charge this time. He mentioned wanting to transfer Mr. Ye to a safer city..."

In fact, he wanted to ask if Ye Ze's body could withstand the transfer. He knew that Shen Ye was capable and would surely be able to discern Ye Ze's condition.

Shen Ye clearly understood Zong Yiming's meaning and said, "Uncle can be moved."

Zong Yiming nodded, "What's your opinion?"

Shen Ye contemplated for a few seconds and asked, "When will Brother Shen and the others arrive in Africa, and in which city?"

Most of the infrastructure in this city had been destroyed, and heavy rain was pouring down. The airport had long been closed, and even helicopters might not be able to land.