"Yan, that... old man looks quite impressive, doesn't he?" Luo Qianqian chatted as she hurried along.
Yan nodded, walking forward calmly, "The materials used are ordinary, but the effect is fairly good; his talent isn't bad."
As for the youth in green? With no grievances between them, they naturally wouldn't harm him. Luo Qianqian even kindly tossed him onto a tree for his safety, ensuring he wouldn't be eaten by wild beasts—how kind this was.
"But compared to you, he's still far behind." Luo Qianqian smiled, unhesitatingly giving him a compliment.
Who would have guessed Yan just responded with a light "hmm."
Luo Qianqian paused for a moment before catching up to Yan's pace, "I'll rely on you for my health in the future."
"I'll count on you for my wine in the future," Yan calmly nodded, as if this were a very fair deal.
