"Alright, let's see how much good stuff you've collected over the years." In front of Yi Feng, Ling Chuxi began to count her spoils of war, not afraid that he would be sad. Since the laws of heaven and earth were already in effect, he could only hide in his blanket and cry.
"Wow, so many good things ..." Ling Chuxi really wanted to appear calm and composed so that she would not appear to be eating too unsightly. However, when she saw the piles of rare spiritual herbs, refined gold, and Mithril in the heaven domain, she was still beaming with joy. Her eyes were habitually filled with stars.
"You just said that you were just asking casually. Look at your smile. Do you look like you don't want it?" Yi Feng disdainfully criticized in his heart. Of course, it was just a silent complaint. He didn't have the courage to get another beating.
