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For everyone else, the words of Zhang Fei Xuan were nothing unusual, as his mind was quite nimble and he often came up with various ideas to respond to Big Senior Brother's remarks.
This time, he might have thought of something again, echoing Big Senior Brother's words while taking the chance to flatter him.
Wang Qizheng curled his lips, hating that he didn't have such a smart mind, or else he too could engage in this flattery.
As for blessings, anything that the Senior Brother comes up with can be considered a blessing.
But after Zhang Fei Xuan spoke, his complexion turned terrifyingly pale. He glanced up at the sky, revealing a trace of palpitations and bewilderment.
Why did he say such words?
Were those really words he would say? He himself didn't understand the concept of blessings, having only seen the Hunyuan True Spirit from his Senior Brother and no other blessings.
It was them...