However, looking at the situation her surroundings were in, Feng Zhi restrained herself in the end.

There were too many people here. Although she did not care about being seen as intimate with Long Yan, she did not have the hobby of performing for others to see.

Staring at Long Yan, Feng Zhi grabbed his slender fingers, and bit heavily on a few of his fingers as punishment.

Long Yan smiled at Feng Zhi.

Seeing such a smile, the onlookers immediately felt that the surrounding light had dimmed, they could only see Long Yan's smile.

Feng Zhi covered Long Yan's face with both hands, wanting to cover up her smile so that no one else could see, and become her own treasure. Then, just as she was about to speak …

At this moment, a youth who looked to be about twenty-four or twenty-five walked over from the side.

Thus, the interaction between the two of them came to an abrupt end.

This made Long Yan unhappy, the smile on his face slowly faded as he looked at the young man coldly.

Just as he was enjoying his intimacy with Feng Zhi, it was interrupted by someone just like that.

So angry!

But when Feng Zhi turned to look at him, Long Yan maintained his smile.

The young man, on the other hand, was looking left and right along the way. From time to time, he would chat with the people in the first few rows, as if they were trying to sell something.

After being glanced at by Long Yan, the youth's extremely sensitive eyes revealed a sense of vigilance.

But right after, he saw Feng Zhi and the rest.

Feng Zhi and the others were young, the oldest was only in her early twenties, and they were all dressed well, with a few rows in front. Wasn't this the fat sheep he was looking for?

When the youth didn't smile, his eyes lit up, making people feel like he had a smile on his face.

With quick steps, he arrived in front of Feng Zhi and the rest. The young man's gaze swept across them one by one, and with hesitation on his face, it was obvious that he did not know who was the final person in charge of this group of people.

After a while, he hesitantly walked over to Feng Zhi and Long Yan.

For some reason, he had the nagging feeling that this youth, who looked even more attractive than a woman, was looking at him with a slightly odd gaze.

It was probably because the youth sensed danger from Long Yan that he came to their side.

Suddenly, such a person came, Feng Zhi raised her head and looked at him, "Is there something?"

Hearing Feng Zhi's words, the young man seemed to have seen hope, the light in her eyes became brighter, "Miss, is it boring to watch the Refiner's Competition like this? I wonder if Miss has any idea to make some pocket money during the Refiner's Competition?"

Earning pocket money?

Feng Zhi was actually a little interested.

She thought about the gold coins that she got from the big families. Usually, she didn't need to spend much, so she kept the gold coins in her storage space.

However, who would think that there were too many gold coins?

She then looked at the young man with interest, "Why don't you tell me first, how do you want to earn money?"

He looked left and right, but didn't find any place for him to sit down. He casually squatted in front of Feng Zhi and Long Yan, and then said excitedly: "Young lady, it's like this, this Refiner's Competition is a big event that happens every ten years in our Clear Sky City, because all the refiners in the entire continent are paying attention to this matter. Naturally, a lot of attention is paid to who can be the last refiner …"

The young man began to talk about these backgrounds.

Feng Zhi nodded her head to show her agreement.

After receiving Feng Zhi's acknowledgement, the youth continued: "Not only are the artificers, even the ordinary practitioners of our Clear Sky City are extremely concerned about the winner's status. And because of this, a round has even begun in the city …"

Hearing the word "start", Feng Zhi immediately understood what the young man wanted to say.

However, she didn't stop the youth from talking. Instead, her interest grew.

"..." We have already investigated all the popular refiners in this year's Refiners' Competition, and made different odds based on the possibility of winning the championship. Miss, you only need to take out some gold coins and bet it on the person you think will win, and if he does win, you will be able to get a different number of gold coins based on the odds … " After the youth finished speaking, he looked at Feng Zhi with a longing look.

In his eyes, Feng Zhi was just a young miss with nothing to do.

If his thoughts were to be known by Feng Lai and the others …

Hehe.

Feng Lai and the others would probably only give him these two words.

Feng Zhi sized up the youth, "You opened a plate for yourself?"

The young man nodded.

Although he had set up a bet, not many people were betting on it. Even if someone bet on it, they would not bet much. It was just a small fight.

Feng Zhi asked again, "Then do you know which faction in Clear Sky City has the biggest opening?"

The light in the young man's eyes dimmed, he finally understood that Feng Zhi did not see the small gamble that he had set up.

However, the young man did not turn around and walk away. Instead, he continued to explain, "Miss should have heard of the Si Ye City's Si Clan, the Si Clan has gambling houses in every major city, so the Si Clan naturally would not miss out on such a grand event. I heard that the young master of the Si Clan personally came to Clear Sky City to preside over the events in the Clear Sky City …"

Si family.

The Young Patriarch of the Si Clan, Si Bei.

Feng Zhi could not help but smile.

That was interesting, she thought.

Then, Feng Zhi excitedly asked, "Then, do you know who are the most popular people this time, and what are the payout rates?"

The youth was certain that there was no hope, but he still explained, "The person who will be the most famous this time will be the young master of the Tang Clan …"

The young man did not see Tang Ning sitting not far away from him.

"..." Other than the young master of the Tang Clan, there were also a few publicly recognized genius blacksmiths. The young master of the Tang Clan had a odds of one to one, and the others had a slightly higher odds … "

Hearing that, Feng Zhi could not help but raise her eyebrows, "Then, what about Feng Zhi's odds?"

Hearing the name "Feng Zhi", the youth was stunned.

He felt that this name was somewhat familiar. However, he was unable to recall anything about it.

Feng Zhi was immediately displeased.

Even if she had a goal in participating in the Refiners' Competition, no matter what, she had still participated and directly entered the top one hundred. But now, look.

This was simply looking down on her!

Feng Zhi expressed her dissatisfaction.