"You..."
Hong Ling gasped in anger, but upon further thought, he cursed himself silently for being so foolish.
How could he ask such a question?
"Are you looking for the Spiritual Spring?"
Chen Xuan's words made Hong Ling panic instantly; he didn't expect that Chen Xuan also knew about the Spiritual Spring.
"What Spiritual Spring? I don't know, I'm just looking for a better place for my Yuan seedling."
"Is that so?"
Chen Xuan looked at him with a faint smile.
"Can't be bothered with you!"
Hong Ling didn't want to waste any more words with him and quickly left.
"Hehe!"
Chen Xuan chuckled lightly, and after confirming Hong Ling was far away, he slowly sat down, waiting for night to fall again.
Meanwhile, Hong Ling was cursing in his heart as he departed.
He didn't expect Chen Xuan to also know about the Spiritual Spring.
"What to do?"
Hong Ling's face was solemn, turning even greener.
