During lunch, Jiang Che came clean with Su Mianmian and Yu Wan'er.
The girls instantly erupted in chaos!
Ye Mengyao and Qin Qiaoqiao circled Su Mianmian several times, their eyes filled with shock.
"Jiang Che, are you serious... this is the same Ragdoll cat I’ve been petting all this time?"
Ye Mengyao felt as if her entire worldview had been shattered.
She never could have imagined... that a cat could transform into a stunning beauty?
Meanwhile, Qin Qiaoqiao tugged at Su Mianmian's long white hair, adjusting her glasses with keen curiosity about this catgirl.
Su Mianmian, however, was deeply embarrassed by all the attention.
"Uh... hi, everyone. My name is Su Mianmian. I’m a transmigrator who ended up in a cat’s body."
She didn’t bother hiding her origins—after all, compared to transmigration, a cat turning human sounded even more absurd, didn’t it?
Ye Mengyao covered her mouth in excitement.
"Sister, you can actually talk? Wait... you’re from another world?"
"Ugh—Jiang Che, you’re such a pervert! You couldn’t even leave a cat alone!" Yu Wan'er puffed her cheeks, glaring at him.
"Not only are you a lolicon, but you’re also a disgusting furry. Disgusting!"
Yu Wan'er now understood—the white-haired girl she’d seen that morning wasn’t a figment of her imagination. It was real!
Once again, she was consumed by jealousy!
Still, despite her verbal assault on Jiang Che, Yu Wan'er couldn’t help but be intrigued by Su Mianmian, the catgirl sister.
Soon enough, the girls warmed up to one another.
Once Su Mianmian’s transformation period ended, she reverted to her small Ragdoll cat form.
And that’s when the real nightmare began. Now that they knew she could turn into a beautiful woman, her fate as a cat was sealed—she was petted until her fur nearly fell off!
......
Jiang Che made a trip to the capital.
After all, the legacy treasure left behind by the protagonist Ye Qing’s masters was buried beneath the Jiang family estate. How could he not seize the opportunity to claim it first?
Though Ye Qing had been captured and imprisoned—reportedly facing a 25-year sentence—he was still a high-level protagonist with eighteen masters. There was no way he’d stay locked up for long.
He definitely had a backup plan!
Of course, even if Ye Qing couldn’t escape on his own, Jiang Che would find a way to "help" him break out.
After all, the worse a protagonist’s suffering, the greater the rewards when the system settled accounts.
This Ye Qing was stronger than any protagonist Jiang Che had encountered before—a man who trained in another world for twenty years before returning in a blaze of glory!
Think of him as a high-tier Lin Yu, or a budget version of an Immortal Emperor’s return.
...
"What? There’s a treasure buried under our house?"
Jiang Yunhuang was utterly dumbfounded when Jiang Che broke the news.
Though he was a Sky-Breaking Stage martial artist with some spiritual sense, his perception only extended a few meters—certainly not deep enough to detect anything underground.
"That’s right. From what I know, Ye Qing’s masters left him a treasure hoard beneath the Jiang family’s ancestral home."
Jiang Che smirked and snapped his fingers.
By now, Jiang Yunhuang had complete faith in his grandson.
"Everyone! Gather every able-bodied Jiang family member—we’re digging for treasure!"
With a rallying cry, Jiang Yunhuang swiftly assembled a group of Jiang family martial artists.
"Ruoxu, you’re digging too!"
Jiang Yunhuang gave Jiang Ruoxu a firm slap on the back.
"Grandpa, why do I have to dig too?" Jiang Ruoxu whined.
Couldn’t they just use excavators for this?
"Stop complaining and start digging!"
"......"
The efficiency of ancient martial artists was truly impressive. Soon, the Jiang family estate was littered with pits.
"Family Head! I found something!"
A younger servant shouted excitedly—even the servants in the Jiang family were at the Perfect Stage Dark Force level.
Everyone rushed over.
Sure enough, they had uncovered a black, patterned stone slab.
Jiang Yunhuang jumped into the pit, closed his eyes briefly to sense with his limited spiritual perception, then raised his foot and stomped down with immense force!
His internal energy erupted, blasting a massive hole through the slab!
Beneath it lay a dark, gaping entrance.
The group followed Jiang Yunhuang into the underground chamber.
Inside were countless gates and mechanisms designed to test intruders, but to a Sky-Breaking Stage expert like Jiang Yunhuang, these were mere child’s play.
After demolishing twelve stone gates, they finally reached the treasure vault!
The chamber was roughly the size of a football field, filled to the brim with chests.
Jiang Yunhuang waved his hand, unleashing a surge of energy that flung open every lid at once.
The sight left many Jiang family members gasping.
There were hundreds of crates packed with gold bars—each crate holding nearly a ton of gold. The sheer scale was mind-numbing!
The value of gold was etched deep into the Dragon Country’s soul.
Though the Jiang family was a centuries-old aristocratic clan dating back to the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, even they were stunned by the sight of hundreds of tons of gold.
But that wasn’t all.
A mountain of silver towered dozens of meters high, alongside countless priceless antiques and porcelain from forgotten eras.
This was wealth beyond measure!
"Did… did we just unearth a national treasury?"
One Jiang family member trembled as he spoke.
Only a royal treasury could hold such unimaginable riches.
Jiang Ruoxu stood dumbfounded, staring at the glittering hoard.
"Hahaha… Jiang Che was right after all!"
Jiang Yunhuang laughed heartily before turning to Jiang Che. "Che, I have some connections. I can liquidate all of this and give you the proceeds. What do you say?"
Jiang Che shrugged. "Fine by me. Just leave the medicinal herbs—I’ll need them for alchemy."
For an ordinary person, such a massive fortune would be a curse—impossible to liquidate safely.
But with the Jiang family’s influence, they could easily collaborate with the Dragon Country’s authorities. After all, gold and silver were strategic reserves in any era.
"Alchemy?"
Jiang Yunhuang grinned. His grandson’s abilities never ceased to amaze—he even knew the legendary art of alchemy?
Then he glanced at his "underachieving" grandson and kicked him in the rear.
"Look at your cousin! Top of the national exams, a martial arts prodigy, and now an alchemist!"
"And what about you? What can you do besides train?"
Jiang Ruoxu: "......"
Sometimes, he really wanted to call the police.

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