Qi Zhenbai already had a guess in his heart. It was probably because he had recently been eating the spirit rice cooked by his wife every day. These days, Qi Zhenbai clearly felt the benefits of the spirit rice to the human body. No wonder after eating it for a month, the Zhou family's grandmother made an unexpected recovery.
Qi Zhenbai feigned surprise. "What spiritual energy?"
Perfected Zhang heaved a sigh of relief. That was true. Even though Young Master Qi was surrounded by a purple and oppressive noble aura, he was still a mortal, after all. How would he know anything about spiritual energy?
This Young Master Qi must have stumbled upon some kind of opportunity. As expected of someone favored by the gods. Perfected Zhang didn't think much of it. Although he was envious, he didn't press the issue.
