316: Scrape down high-level attribute potions!

In less than half an hour, nearly half of that mountain of potions was divided among the three women.

After consuming over 1,500 bottles of perfect-grade high-level potions, their six-dimensional attributes, with the exception of a few they hadn't gotten to yet, almost all reached the upper limit of the first change!

On the attribute panel, the dazzling golden numbers were almost blinding.

“Burp…”

Xiao Wu let out a satisfied burp, patted her still flat stomach, and her delicate pink face was full of happiness.

“I'm so full… Su Mo, I feel like I could punch through a mountain right now!”

“More than just punching through a mountain.”

Rose felt the explosive power almost overflowing within her body, and a supremely confident smile appeared on her face.

“I feel like right now, even if a Level 50 BOSS stood in front of me, I could kick it back to its hometown!”

Shen Yufu didn't speak; she just slowly clenched her fists.

An invisible wave of air spread out from her, compressing the surrounding air and causing muffled popping sounds.

“What do you think, my dear wives, how do you feel now?”

Su Mo asked with a smile, looking at the three women whose strength had surged.

“We feel…”

Shen Yufu and Rose exchanged glances, then, as if by prior agreement, turned their “aggressive” gaze towards Su Mo.

“Better than ever!”

“So good… we want to find someone to practice with!”

Su Mo's eyelid twitched as he looked at their “eager” expressions.

He had no doubt that if he dared to say one more word, these two women, who had just “eaten their fill,” would definitely drag him into the basement for a brutal “combat drill.”

Just then, the bedroom door on the second floor opened.

Qin Lan walked out, wearing a loose nightgown and rubbing her sleepy eyes.

“Xiao Mo… what are you doing downstairs? So noisy…”

Before she could finish her sentence, she froze at the top of the stairs.

She stared blankly at the still-glowing crystal mountain in the living room, then looked at the three women who exuded terrifying auras, her gentle face filled with confusion and bewilderment.

“This… this is…”

“Sister Lan, you're awake?”

Su Mo smiled and waved at her.

“Come down quickly; I saved your share for you.”

As he spoke, he selected one hundred bottles of Advanced Spirit Potion and one hundred forty-five bottles of high-level stamina potion from the remaining potions.

Qin Lan's talent was [Praise of Life], and her chosen profession was the legendary healer class [Holy Light Priestess]. Spirit and Stamina were her two most important attributes.

“Here, Sister Lan, drink them while they're fresh.”

Su Mo shoved a large handful of potions into Qin Lan's arms.

Qin Lan held the heavy potions, feeling the warm energy emanating from the bottles, still completely bewildered.

It wasn't until she clearly saw the attribute description on the bottles that an indescribable shock finally appeared in her gentle beautiful eyes.

“Xiao… Xiao Mo… this… this is too precious…”

“Precious for what?” Su Mo pinched her delicate cheek and said domineeringly,

“You're my wife, so my things aren't your things? Hurry and drink them; I have important business to attend to after you're done.”

Under Su Mo's undeniable gaze, Qin Lan could only blush and drink those potions, which were enough to drive any guild crazy, one bottle after another.

After all this was done, Su Mo finally turned his gaze to the Blonde Elf who had stood silently in the corner the entire time.

Irina.

The proud Elf Guard Captain was currently looking at him with an incredibly complex expression.

In her eyes, there was shock, confusion, jealousy, and even a hint of… “small envy.”

Logically speaking, she was the only legitimate wife Su Mo had ever married!

She couldn't possibly be treated worse than these “fake” women, could she?!

“What? Stunned?”

Su Mo walked up to her, a characteristic mischievous smile on his face.

“Don't you think following me was the best decision you've ever made in your life?”

Yes.

What else could she say?

This man, with his miraculous methods, repeatedly refreshed her understanding.

Compared to him, her strength, status, and wealth in the Elf race seemed to be incomparable… “Hmph.”

In the end, she could only let out a proud snort from her nose, turning her head away, and stubbornly said:

“I just… haven't seen a man as extravagant as you.”

“Extravagant?”

Su Mo laughed.

He waved his arm.

Whoosh—

Another thousand-plus bottles of potions, emitting various colored lights, appeared out of thin air, forming another slightly smaller crystal mountain in front of Irina.

“Here, these are yours.”

Su Mo pointed at the pile of potions, speaking in an extremely casual tone.

“Although it's not enough to fully level up your third- change character, just make do with these for now.”

“When I have more money later, I'll get you better ones.”

Irina looked at the thousand-plus bottles of top-tier potions before her, each capable of causing a storm in the outside world, and listened to the words “make do” and “get better ones later” coming from the man's mouth.

She felt her heart being violently struck by something.

It felt stifling, and yet a little… sweet.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something.

Was it gratitude? Or a question?

She couldn't tell herself.

Finally, she just silently squatted down and put the potions, one by one, into her storage space.

Just then, Su Mo suddenly leaned close to her ear and whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear.

“My good captain, don't forget, you're the woman I ‘married’ with over five million merit points.”

“You'd better keep this mere ‘betrothal gift’ of a few hundred million game coins safe.”

“If you dare to lose even one bottle, I'll…”

Su Mo's voice paused, and his warm breath on Irina's earlobe sent a shiver through her.

“…hold you down and spank your bottom.”