Northern Yan (3)

When she looked again, she saw that there was no obstruction.

Just then, Feng Wu heard a voice.

"Hey, are you here to try your luck, too?"

Feng Wu couldn't help but turn around when she heard the voice.

A handsome teenager stood in front of her and looked at her in amazement.

"Try my luck?" Feng Wu was confused.

"That's right. Aren't you here to try your luck and hope that you can break in and meet the grandmaster?" The teenager glanced at Feng Wu, convinced that she was pretending.

Feng Wu didn't know what to say.

"You have a point. Everyone wants to be favored by the grandmaster, and everyone wants to try their luck. What if they succeed? Don't you think so?" The teenager grinned at Feng Wu.

Feng Wu chuckled. She still didn't get it.

Crossing his hands behind his back, the teenager sighed. "I've seen a lot of kids like you. See? Over there is my refinery shop. I can see people trying their luck here every day.