Looking at Xian Cheng's expressionless face, the smile on Feng Yuanzhou's face turned into an awkward smile. Xian Cheng did not drink tea or answer his question. Instead, he just looked at him. Feng Yuanzhou's eyes darted around and he braced himself to ask another question. In his opinion, if Xian Cheng did not speak, it must be that the question just now had touched Xian Cheng's bottom line or touched a sensitive area, so he planned to ask something else.
"Mr. Xian, you mentioned my sister, Feng Yiru, a few times just now. Is she very famous in your Seven Stars Continent? Or does my sister have any friends in the Seven Stars Continent?" After Feng Yuanzhou finished asking, he looked at Xian Cheng eagerly, obviously waiting for his answer.
