Chen Feng saw Murong Xue interrupt him, and gave a wry smile before saying, "What I want to say is closely related to what just happened. Can you at least wait until I'm done speaking before you make your suggestion?"
"Fine, go ahead, I can't wait to see what absurd points you can connect. But if you can't explain it well, you have to return the money,"
Murong Xue said sternly.
"Alright."
After taking a deep breath, Chen Feng said seriously, "Cultivators are real and not a rare occurrence in this world. Our Dahua does not interfere or question the various affairs of Cultivators, because Cultivators have their own rules, private grudges, etc. As long as they don't involve ordinary people, Dahua won't intervene. So, Long Qie willingly gave the money without any problems."
"What nonsense." Murong Xue said, "I don't believe it."
"What don't you believe?"
"I don't believe all this about 'Cultivators.' You're just trying to fool and placate me," Murong Xue said.
