"What a country bumpkin. He marvels at everything he sees, yet he has the gall to pester Senior Sister Zi Xing," Liu Feng said with disdain, his tone dripping with sarcasm.
Ye Qingchen chose to ignore Liu Feng. He could tell at a glance that Liu Feng was undoubtedly Zi Xing's lapdog. Moreover, Zi Xing clearly had no feelings for Liu Feng; she was only being considerate because they were from the same sect, preventing the situation from getting too ugly.
Ye Qingchen stopped at various shelves in the hall, looking for an artifact he liked. However, with so many artifacts to choose from, he was momentarily overwhelmed.
