Feng Lin nodded silently to himself. Xu Ruoying was indeed a very strong woman, with a tenacity that was hard to come by.
"Sir, you really are a hypocrite. You've never taught me anything," she said.
"It's not yet your time. Right now, you're in a developmental phase, and no one knows what you'll turn into. If I interfere with external forces, I'll limit your creativity," he explained.
Feng Juedi was eloquently speaking on the other end.
"Heh, I can't argue with you," Feng Lin chuckled. "That's all for now; you carry on with your business."
He hung up the phone and returned to the Fengshan Relic.
There were missed calls from Chi Jinghong and Chi Ling on his cell phone.
But their calls could wait until after he had a full meal.
Stepping into the relic,
Feng Lin found Chi Ling right there, sitting opposite Meng Changsheng, accompanying him in a game of chess.
On another patch of grass,
four young girls were sitting neatly on the ground.
