"Junior Brother Fang, your spirit is admirable. The one you should thank is not me, but Junior Brother Shen." Jialan nodded approvingly at Fang Han's thanks. Although many people considered Fang Han's intention to challenge Hua Tiandu in ten years to be overestimating himself, having that courage already put him above the vast majority.
Once word of today's events spread, many would certainly mock Fang Han, but others would mock Hua Tiandu as well. Hua Tiandu's actions appeared fair, but everyone in the know understood that he was targeting Fang Qingxue. In the end, Fang Qingxue had not even appeared; merely those around her had left Hua Tiandu unable to save face.
"Thank you, Brother Shen." Fang Han immediately gave Shen Fei a solemn salute.
"Brother Fang, you are too polite. If I had been in your position today, I believe you would not have stood idly by either." As Shen Fei spoke, he took out a small porcelain bottle and handed it to Jialan.
"Thank you, Senior Sister."
"Ah, you saved Yue'er and the others, so I should not accept this pill. But someone beside me needs it right now and can use it to step into the Mystic Divine Realm. The Kalan Assembly owes you a favor. If you need anything in the future, come find me." Jialan sighed softly before accepting the porcelain bottle.
The Yin-Yang Longevity Pill was simply too tempting. Even Jialan could not refuse it. She was not taking this pill for herself, but for someone in the Kalan Assembly.
"Senior Sister, you are too polite. When fellow disciples are in trouble, since I encountered it, I naturally could not ignore it. Of course, if I run into trouble in the future, I may truly need to trouble Senior Sister." Shen Fei bowed in