Zheng Xiaofeng's first reaction was not delight.
His first instinctive thought was-what was that supposed to mean? Who would like the Heavenly Derivation Sect for no reason?
But when he saw the suggestive smile on Chu Xingchen's face, he abruptly came to his senses, and his heart suddenly pounded.
If that was what you meant, who wouldn't like it?
He would even go to the Heavenly Derivation Sect and play the grandson!
"Y-you..." Zheng Xiaofeng stammered. "You mean, me?"
Chu Xingchen confirmed it. "Yes, I mean you."
Zheng Xiaofeng hurriedly said, "Then of course I like it!"
Glancing at the excitement on Zheng Xiaofeng's face, Chu Xingchen drew out his words slightly:
"When you say you like it, is it the kind of liking I have in mind?"
Faced with such an irresistible temptation, Zheng Xiaofeng said firmly, "It's definitely the kind you have in mind!"
Hearing his affirmative answer, Chu Xingchen nodded in satisfaction, then took a Blood Qi Spirit Stone from his Spatial Ring and tossed it to Zheng Xiaofeng.
Instinctively raising his hand to catch the incoming Blood Qi Spirit Stone, Zheng Xiaofeng instinctively lowered his head to look at it in his hand.
A bad feeling rose in his heart.
Chu Xingchen spoke with a sigh. "Little Zheng, why don't you guess why I didn't take this Spirit Stone out in the hall?"
Zheng Xiaofeng's reactions were naturally quick, given that he served as the reception elder. A brief turn of his thoughts was enough for him to understand.
Perhaps within the sect...
But understanding did not mean he could say it aloud.
He played dumb. "You must have your own plans."
"I see..." Chu Xingchen nodded lightly, using spiritual energy to lift the Blood Qi Spirit Stone from Zheng Xiaofeng's hand and return it to