In Ye Feng's view, could the thing that excited Huo Yunjie so much be that his blind date was successful?
If a wedding banquet was held on Misty Peak, with congratulations from all the major sects, it seems they could make a fortune just from the gift money!
"We're rich, we're rich!"
Ye Feng's smile gradually became more comical.
Seeing Ye Feng's expression, Huo Yunjie paused for a moment and said, "Sect Master Uncle, it's not much, and it doesn't exactly mean we're rich. Let's open it in the Sect Leader's Great Hall!"
"Open it?"
Ye Feng blinked, silently realizing he might have misunderstood. The surprise Huo Yunjie referred to was likely unrelated to any matchmaking, his smile slowly turning stiff.
A moment later.
Sect Leader's Great Hall.
Three items were placed on the table.
A small bag of Spirit Stones, an ancient text, and a talisman.
