However, I have an irreconcilable blood feud with the Clear Sky Sect. Do you dare accept it?"
Su Han smiled faintly. "What a coincidence, Senior. Chang'an City has a grudge against the entire Douluo Continent, including Spirit Hall. Senior Mo Feng, do you dare join us?"
Mo Feng burst into laughter upon hearing this. "It has been a long time since I met such an interesting young man. You are even more arrogant than I was back then.
"What do I have to fear? I am already someone who has died once."
With that, Mo Feng began swearing a poisonous oath.
Seeing this, Su Han nodded in satisfaction. "Senior Mo Feng, I will now explain how to use these herbs."
After Su Han finished explaining, Mo Feng sat in the small courtyard and began refining and absorbing the precious medicinal herbs.
Five hours later, a miracle occurred. Mo Feng's right hand regrew, his internal injuries completely healed, and his entire body seemed to have returned to its peak state at the age of forty-three. His Soul Power had even risen by one level.
Feeling his long-lost strength, Mo Feng laughed wildly. "My strength has finally returned!"
Po Jun, Gan Lin, and the others were all happy for Mo Feng as well.
Mo Feng directly knelt before Su Han. "From this day onward, I acknowledge you as my master."
Su Han hurriedly helped Mo Feng up. "Senior, you are too serious. From now on, you will be the Fourth Elder of Chang'an City. There is no distinction between master and servant here."
But Mo Feng shook his head, his gaze firm. "My mind is made up. Master need not persuade me further."
Su Han gave a bitter smile. "Then just call me Little Han from now on. Do not call me