Feng Jun's skin really was not that thick. When Nie Chifeng smilingly exposed his thoughts, he immediately lost his enthusiasm—if she had sternly condemned him, he could still have argued with her. But with her speaking so cheerfully, he really felt a little embarrassed.
In fact, Nie Chifeng was willing to be reasonable. She said that regardless of what he thought, since she had made such a decision, never mind how difficult it had been to make it—even if she had already chosen him, shouldn't he at least allow her the necessary right to know?
So Feng Jun could only accept it. He was dissatisfied, yet unable to say so—it really was a waste.
It was not that he thought helping Nie Chifeng with a Divination was unimportant. The key was that this puppet could be used once for the duration of an incense stick. How much could he Divine in that time? Now it was being wasted on such a minor matter of Nie Chifeng's.
That was right. The main reason was that Feng Jun could not currently think of anything else to Divine, in order to make full use of that half hour.
Yet he could not explain that to Nie Chifeng. Otherwise, everyone would know how fast his Divinations were, which would be even worse.
After steadying himself, he asked, "You have Red Phoenix cultivation techniques for spiritual sense, right?"
Nie Chifeng stared at him in astonishment. "Spiritual... sense cultivation?"
"Of course," Feng Jun said solemnly. "How else did you think you would cultivate? Red Phoenix should have techniques in that regard, shouldn't it?"
Then why had he mentioned a lack of yang energy and all that? Nie Chifeng's lips twitched, but she truly was too embarrassed to say it. "You didn't use it in the previous