I think so!
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly thought of something.
He raised his head and took the green lantern from Dong Ling's hand with a smile.
"There's no need for President Dong Ling to worry. I don't trust others. I choose to swallow it myself."
The fire in the lantern burned brightly, reflecting the stunned expression on Dong Ling's face.
"This guy really doesn't hold back when he speaks..." Dong Ling thought to herself.
However, Xu Xiaoshou was a descendant of the demi-saint faction.
Other people might have an accident if they swallowed the little Heavenly Flame, but Young Master Xu should not have a problem.
"President Dong Ling."
Xu Xiaoshou stared at the Little Blue Flower of the Tranquil Lake in his hand and suddenly asked, "What kind of stage is the real Blue Flower of the Tranquil Lake? Was it really born from one of the Nine Great Ancestral Trees, the Ashvattha tree?"
"That's right."