Inheritance (46)

Lin Fan looked at Feng Yu asking him this question with a strange look, but he didn't answer it in the end.

He just looked at Feng Yu with a cautious gaze as if he was expecting Feng Yu to do something else.

However, Feng Yu just stood there with a casual stance and expression on his face, as if he didn't really care.

After a long silence, Feng Yu finally said, "Alright, don't tell me if you don't want to tell me. It really doesn't matter."

Feng Yu then turned to walk back to the table and sat down in one of the chairs. He didn't even bother looking at the throne that the Mimic Slime had made for itself and just created a chair for himself to sit down on.

Then with a wave of his hand, there was a chair that appeared on the opposite side of the table from him.

He turned back to look at Lin Fan and casually said, "Sit and let's talk."