Lin Qiongyu's fingertips suddenly trembled.
She looked at the tall, middle-aged loose cultivator with an indifferent demeanor in front of her.
Her once smooth tone suddenly tightened: "Senior, why did you suddenly ask about this?"
Chen Ye leaned against the door frame, his fingertips stroking the flower carvings on the food box, seemingly casually:
"A few days ago in the market, I heard about a loose cultivator skilled in Spirit Plant Technique teasing a female cultivator. Coincidentally, his surname was also Chen, which piqued my curiosity. Since you are involved in that matter..."
He elongated his voice, his gaze sweeping over the female cultivator's suddenly pale face,
"Why not share what you know?"
Lin Qiongyu forced a smile: "Could it be... you have some connection with him, Senior?"
Both were surnamed Chen and knew Spirit Plant Technique.
Perhaps there really is some connection, such as being brothers?
