The little girl was not disappointed after hearing Xia Feng's words, but rather seemed pleasantly surprised.
"So the rumors are true? Someone really obtained the inheritance of that Master?"
Xia Feng raised an eyebrow, "Which Master?"
The little girl realized she had said too much, and her face turned pale, "Don't, don't ask me. With the Master's capabilities, even casually mentioning His name in a chat might catch His attention."
Xia Feng's expression grew more puzzled, "Weren't the Ancient Gods said to have fallen? That Master is..."
The little girl hadn't wanted to continue this topic, but hearing Xia Feng's question, she couldn't help but retort, "With the Master's abilities, even if the entire space collapses, nothing would happen to Him."
Xia Feng's doubts only increased, but the little girl shut her mouth and refused to answer any more questions on the matter.
