Jiang Yingxue naturally noticed her parents' attitude and couldn't help but stick her tongue out at Chen Feng.
It was her idea to have Chen Feng officially announce that he was Lin Churan's fiancé.
"Yingxue!"
In the hall, Jiang Zhefeng coughed lightly, displeased with the subtle interactions between Jiang Yingxue and Chen Feng.
Jiang Yingxue quickly pulled Chen Feng into the hall and sat opposite Jiang Zhefeng and his wife.
"Uncle Jiang, this is a gift I've brought for you."
Feeling somewhat embarrassed, Chen Feng hurriedly took out a Thousand-Year Elixir from the Magic Gourd and placed it on the table as he spoke.
After killing Li Changsheng and others, Chen Feng had indeed obtained some spoils of war.
Combined with his previous inventory, there were still quite a few Thousand-Year Elixirs in the Magic Gourd now.
"Oh?"
"A Thousand-Year Elixir!"
Jiang Zhefeng initially didn't care much, but when he sensed the age of the elixir, his eyes widened slightly.
