Chu Feng asked again and again, yet the Little Daoist's lips were shut.
The silver-haired little lolita immediately curled her lips and said, "What's there to be kept secret about?"
In reality, Ying Zhexian and Qin Luoyin were looking at them, too. Ouyang Feng stretched his large long neck out even more as he was itching to spit at the Little Daoist for him to make it clear to them.
Chu Feng secretly transmitted his voice and said, "Son, if there really is a great use for this item, I might be able to pillage a batch of them."
A batch!?
In a split second, the Little Daoist eyes went wide with a stunned look on his face as he stared at Chu Feng. After that, he thought of the circumstances when he first met Chu Feng. This item had sat beside that clay idol on top. This… really was frightening. The most crucial thing was that this biological father really had that kind of opportunity to do something like that!
