Tan Yuanwu and others led Ye Chenfeng out from the back gate of the Artifact Refinement Pavilion headquarters.
Watching Ye Chenfeng's figure gradually disappear from sight, Pavilion Master Lin Shouping hesitated, saying, "Ancestor, are we really going to hand over the Vermilion Bird artifact spirit so easily?"
Tan Yuanwu frowned, "What do you mean, hand over easily? Can we subdue the Vermilion Bird artifact spirit? We can't even suppress it. The most important thing is to keep our word. I, Tan Yuanwu, will not go back on my promises."
"I believe if our ancestors were around, they would agree with my approach. Moreover, this person is going to participate in the artifact refiner competition, and afterward we can invite him to join the Artifact Refinement Pavilion headquarters, then it's irrelevant whether the Vermilion Bird spirit is with him, as he would be part of our pavilion."
