After everyone had finished speaking, they saw Han Fei and Zhang Xuanyu hugging each other and shaking.
Xia Xiaochan spat. "Gross!"
Han Fei snorted. "I don't want to talk to the three of you who all have exotic spiritual heritages that can grow! Can't you be normal people? Tell me, are you actually from the Thousand Star City, or where?"
Luo Xiaobai muttered, "No comment."
Zhang Xuanyu sighed. "Ah! I understand your feeling! But, Fei, you are worse than me. You only have a level-three spiritual heritage."
Han Fei's brain was working rapidly. Having a spiritual heritage that can grow up is a good excuse to hide the existence of the Demon Purification Pot! So he said, "Actually, I want to say that my spiritual heritage can also grow. It just needs an awful lot of spiritual energy."
"Go away!"
Zhang Xuanyu kicked Han Fei away and squatted on the ground sadly drawing circles.
Xia Xiaochan was curious. "Really?"
