C780 The Voice in His Mind

"Everything lies within this tea!"

With a faint smile, Feng Xunzi gently rested his hand beside the teapot, casting a glance at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen peered into his cup, observing the green light that danced atop the surface like a leaf caught in a gentle sway.

A subtle aroma wafted from the teapot, and with a deep inhalation, Yang Chen could feel his mind sharpening, clearing with each breath