"Master, what do you mean by that? Your disciple doesn't understand," said Xu Changqing.
"You don't need to understand, you just need to know," said Wang Yufan.
Li Meng'er, who was beside him, seemed to have guessed something and said,
"I want some too. Changqing is blessed, so I want to be blessed too. You can't refuse me this time." After Li Meng'er finished speaking, she stared at Wang Yufan.
Wang Yufan thought for a moment.
There are a total of five Seven-Colored Advancement Grass. Giving four to Changqing and one to her isn't impossible.
Wang Yufan looked at Li Meng'er and said,
"Alright, we'll see how you two perform later."
Xu Changqing seemed to understand what his Master meant by that. However, Li Meng'er, still clueless, continued to ask.
"What kind of performance do you want from us later?"
Wang Yufan didn't answer. He looked at Xu Changqing's expression and knew that he had already guessed something.
