"Why else do you think I bought those?" Chen Shengfei replied angrily. Then, he sighed with emotion. "However, Qin Lin's agarwood incense is of a higher grade than the one I bought. Not only is it fragrant, but it also has an effect. You should have already felt it."
Master Chen Fengwu also felt the effect of the agarwood incense.
Although he and Chen Shengfei had only come by car, they were still very tired. After the incense was lit, the fatigue quickly disappeared.
At his age, he could boast that he was knowledgeable, but he could not believe that he had not experienced such a magical incense personally.
"Qin Lin, do you have a way to get this agarwood Incense?" Chen Shengfei asked expectantly.
"Old Chen, this really depends on luck. I might not have it even if I wanted it myself." Qin Lin knew what Chen Shengfei meant, but he could only tell the truth.