Nie Feng almost laughed out of sheer anger. He had seen people boast before, but never on this scale. This guy's boasts were reaching the heavens!
Saying his grandfather was looking for him? What a joke. If his grandfather were truly looking for him, he would have sent a message directly, not through this kid's Sound Transmission Talisman. Nie Feng didn't believe a single word. He raised his hand, about to smash Lin Xuan's Sound Transmission Jade Pendant on the ground.
But just at that moment, an old, resonant voice emanated from the jade pendant, "Feng'er, do not be rude to Young Master Lin!"
Nie Feng's body shuddered. His hand froze in mid-air, his eyes widening in shock.
Heavens, what did he just hear? That was his grandfather's voice!
How could this be? Am I hallucinating?
He hurriedly pressed the Sound Transmission Jade Pendant to his ear and asked with a trembling, uncertain voice, "Grandfather, is that you?"
