Lin Chang'an quickly waved his hand as he spoke. Although he is now a Core Formation Cultivator as well, and not weak in strength, he is not someone who casually courts trouble.
But that doesn't necessarily mean he likes to provoke disputes.
As he said this, he did not forget to glance at Fairy Ni Chang.
However, Fairy Ni Chang seemed as if she had not heard, her head slightly lowered, her eyes calmly resting on the swirling steam of the tea, her cherry lips gently parted, exhaling lightly as if a spring breeze brushed the surface of a lake, soft and lingering.
This sight left Lin Chang'an speechless. This Spirit Tea seemed to be savored like a blooming flower.
Meanwhile, among the crowd, Meng Xinghai also had a smile on his face. Though he was clearly being excluded by Xu Lingfeng, a gentle smile lingered at the corners of his mouth.
Dressed in a green robe, with a handsome face and clear eyes, his demeanor gave a feeling of being bathed in the spring breeze when he spoke.
