Qin Mang and Xia Fei had a fairly good relationship, and since the former did not have long to like due to the poison in his body rearing its head once again, it was quite normal for him to leave a few items to the latter. Despite the two of them not being a formal master and disciple, they had, at the very least, spent quite some time together and had similar personality traits.
Xia Fei guessed that Qin Mang probably had something in his possession that was being eyed by many different forces. Once the word that Xia Fei was inheriting it, those people regarded him as a thorn in their flesh all sought to be rid of him sooner rather than later.
Xia Fei said with a smile, "The old man is just being nice, but I'm afraid even he hasn't considered the repercussion of leaving his stuff to me."
