Seeing Lin Feng bow his head and not speaking, his expression fluctuating, Chang Qianqian immediately showed a smile, because in her view, Lin Feng must be feeling guilty, hence the silence.
The surroundings were crowded with people.
Disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect were watching nearby and maintaining order.
An old servant approached a disciple, handed over a storage bag, presumably containing spiritual stones or something similar.
Then, he whispered a few words, and the disciple nodded, instructed a few nearby disciples, and walked towards the sect's gate.
The old servant returned and said, "Young Master, that disciple has gone to fetch Steward Li!"
Chang Jian said, "Good, let's wait here for a bit then."
Chang Qianqian said, "Second Brother, I wonder if we can obtain the Heavenly Jade Cold Heart Pill. My heart is in turmoil right now."
Chang Jian touched the area below his neck, where a necklace hung.
Attached to the necklace was a storage ring, kept close to his body.
