On the ground not far away.
Ye Lingchen let out a loud, lingering burp.
He contentedly rubbed his round belly. Although the feast of "immortal medicine" had been forcibly interrupted earlier, leaving him somewhat regretful—
—it did nothing to dampen his current blissful mood!
He turned to look at Chu Feng beside him, whose face had twisted in pain.
A nearly fanatical gratitude appeared on Ye Lingchen's face!
He solemnly bent at the waist toward Chu Feng, his tone sincere.
"Brother, thank you!"
"This peerless immortal medicine you bestowed upon me had a rich taste and an endlessly satisfying aftertaste."
"Rest assured, I, Ye Lingchen, will forever remember this kindness."
"When I master peerless Martial Arts and rise to greatness, I will surely bring treasures to repay you generously. I will never betray the kindness of your feeding me today!"
Ye Lingchen had inherited his master's teachings well and had always understood proper etiquette.
Although the man before him looked somewhat disheveled and behaved strangely, his seemingly endless supply made him without question the finest "mobile immortal source" Ye Lingchen had ever encountered!
Naturally, Ye Lingchen would never forget such kindness for the rest of his life!
Chu Feng shot Ye Lingchen a sidelong glance.
Seeing the guy's blissful, intoxicated expression, his mouth glistening with oil, Chu Feng felt his stomach churn and a wave of revulsion rise within him!
What kind of brain-dead freak was this?
He actually treated that thing of his as peerless immortal medicine and was standing here going on and on about gratitude?
Looking at Ye Lingchen's face, twisted with excitement, Chu Feng did not even have the desire to explain himself.
His heart was already dead. He only wanted to hurry back to the Xu Family Villa and see whether Xu Bingning had calmed