"Master is brilliant! Ximen Xuanzi is completely fooled and doesn't even know! Haha!"
Jueqing couldn't help but burst into laughter after hearing this.
It's one thing for the Ximen family's people to be deceived, but they had to thank Feng Wuchen as well.
If they knew they were deceived, who knows how they'd react—probably cough up three liters of blood at least.
Of course, they'll never discover they were deceived in this lifetime.
"Master, what about the Storage Ring? If they check it, they'll definitely realize they were deceived. The Ximen family won't let this go easily!" Jueqing suddenly became worried.
Feng Wuchen didn't care at all and said mischievously, "I put quite a lot in the Storage Ring, like materials for Artifact Refining, herbal materials for Alchemy, and some Spiritual Artifacts. I even threw in two scrolls of Immortal Decision and some treasures. It's all trash I don't need, so I gave it all to them."
"Pfft!"
