Ling Zhenfei said, "It's nothing, my cooking is just average, maybe it's because you haven't eaten in a while."
Jiang Muxue was naturally not very satisfied with Ling Zhenfei's explanation; taste buds are not easily fooled.
After finishing the meal, Jiang Muxue seemed a bit curious about Ling Zhenfei and asked, "You should be a Guest Elder of Wuliang Mountain, are you going to the Foreign Land Space as well?"
Ling Zhenfei nodded and said, "Of course."
Jiang Muxue nodded again, saying nothing more as they walked into the house they had visited last time.
Jiang Muxue knocked on the door from outside, and after hearing a voice inside, she pushed it open and said, "Master, I have brought Mr. Ling for you."
The person inside the room called out, "Then please bring him in quickly."
Led by Jiang Muxue, Ling Zhenfei entered the room.
It was a living room, where the old man was resting with his eyes closed on the chair.
