"Pill Control Art?!"
Lin Feng, who had originally held no interest in the Tian Clan, instantly lit up when he heard the words "Pill Control Art," staring delightedly at the exquisite face close at hand.
The reason for his delight was obvious: the Ninth-grade Golden Core within that Dou Sheng Relic.
That Golden Core was simply too powerful. Even if Feng'er, Cai Lin, and Zi Yan emerged from seclusion, he had little confidence that they could defeat that Ninth-grade Golden Core at the level of an Eight-star Dou Sheng.
However, if he could obtain that Pill Control Art, perhaps his chances would improve considerably.
At that thought, Lin Feng became incomparably excited.
"Mwah!"
In his excitement, he unconsciously cupped Zhao Ran's lovely face and planted several hard kisses on her soft lips.
"That's wonderful! I never expected the Tian Clan to have a Pill Control Art. Sister Zhao, you've helped me tremendously this time!"
Caught up in his excitement, Lin Feng did not notice the impropriety of his actions at all. He clenched his fists and jumped about in exhilaration.
Zhao Ran, meanwhile, had been left frozen on the spot by his sudden action.
Only after a long while did she come back to herself. She rolled her eyes at him charmingly and said irritably, "You little rascal, you actually dare take advantage of your sister now."
Only then did Lin Feng belatedly realize that his earlier actions had been somewhat inappropriate.
After casting a furtive glance around him, he swiftly changed the subject. "Sister Zhao, since you've told me so much, will your friend blame you later?"
"It's fine. Her family still has a solid foundation, so they won't be impoverished."
Zhao Ran did not continue dwelling on the matter. She merely waved her hand casually, looking completely unconcerned.