Elder Wan turned to Qin Feiyang and asked, "What do you think, should we accept?"
Qin Feiyang smiled and said, "I am now a disciple of the Martial King Palace. Whatever decision you make, I shall follow."
The beautiful woman said, "But didn't you say you were in mourning and could not leave Yan Province?"
"COUGH! COUGH!"
Qin Feiyang choked, a cold glint flashed deep within his eyes. He chuckled, "For the honor of Yan Province, I believe my father would not blame me."
Elder Wan and the beautiful woman exchanged glances, their eyes full of doubt, but they didn't ask further.
"There's another thing: they were asking about the Potential Elixir."
Elder Wan said meaningfully, and then he and the beautiful woman transformed into a stream of light and vanished into the sky.
"Potential Elixir!"
Qin Feiyang's eyes flashed sharply. Turning to Shi Zheng, he laughed, "Elder Shi, you should go and heal. Leave the rebuilding of the pavilion to us."
"Very well."
