Ge Yunsong ended the call, slowly stood up, and walked to the window to stand in place.
Gazing at the splendid floral view outside his office window, he extended a finger to tap lightly on the mahogany window lattice, creating a "tap tap tap" sound. For a moment, his mood was extremely good, and the corners of his mouth curved up slowly as he suddenly burst into laughter.
He said to himself with a smile, "Good, good, good, what a cunning kid, with more than enough schemes up his sleeve, to think he even kept one hand hidden from us! ...Perhaps he doesn't realize the special nature of his physique?"
"Body of Heavenly Enlightenment... I really have been muddle-headed. When that kid demonstrated those techniques, I should have thought of this possibility."
"Old Nie really struck gold this time, his decision to present the Cultivation Technique and keep Chu Feng was astute and decisive! I must commend him for his merit."
