Even though he knew it was impolite to stare so intently, Ling Feng just couldn't look away; he even wished time could stop right at that moment and never move forward again.
Yet the woman's expression remained serene, unbothered by his gaze as she calmly said, "We must have some destiny, for your inheritance is greatly connected to me, so I want to help you!"
"Really? That's great!"
Ling Feng, hearing this, grew excited, aware that this woman was no ordinary person. With her help, wouldn't that mean he could complete his task right away?
Just as he was about to ask for her name, the woman spoke up first, "What's your name?"
"I'm Ling Feng, and you?"
"Ling Feng?"
Instead of answering, the woman looked pensive, as if trying to recall something.
But after a moment, she simply smiled, "Nice name. Do you remember how you came by your inheritance?"
"Are you referring to my Classic of the Divine Farmer?" Ling Feng inquired.
