"Qin Feiyang!"
The pupils of the young man in black clothes contracted, looking at Qin Feiyang with surprise and doubt.
Qin Feiyang nodded. "That's right, it's me."
Now, everyone in the Holy Temple knew about his exploits. Furthermore, he was the only one with a wolf by his side. It wasn't surprising the woman in black recognized him.
"Brother Qin, I've long admired your reputation. My apologies for any disrespect." The woman in black bowed slightly, displaying a warm and polite demeanor.
Qin Feiyang, however, didn't take it to heart. If not for his ability to concoct top-grade elixirs, this woman probably wouldn't even give him a second glance.
But he didn't express any of this indifference.
Qin Feiyang cupped his hands and smiled. "It was genuinely just a misunderstanding earlier. I hope you both can overlook it."
The young man in black clothes angrily replied, "Was it also a misunderstanding that you injured me?"
