The next day, early in the morning, Chen Feng got up very early; he felt refreshed and invigorated.
Fairy Cao was still deep in sleep, slumbering ever so sweetly.
"Young Master Chen, you're up this early?"
After Chen Feng left his room, Old Huang greeted him.
"Yes, it's a habit," Chen Feng said with a smile.
Old Huang chuckled and said, "Young Master Chen, I've felt my cultivation improving day by day, all thanks to your help."
"No need for formalities, we're all family here."
Chen Feng winked.
Old Huang was momentarily stunned, then instantly got it. He gave a covert thumbs up and whispered, "You're the impressive one. In this Beihai Ancient City, who knows how many young masters have longed for our miss's heart, but she's never paid attention to them. Yet when you arrived, I knew there'd be a chance. Sure enough, it turned out just like I thought, Young Master Chen. You're formidable."
"You flatter me too much."
Chen Feng bowed.
