Feng He, who now looked like an old man of fifty or sixty, merely nodded slightly at this. He did not rush to answer Song Qingming's question, instead waving a hand to have him and Song Yuanli sit down nearby first.
Feng He then turned to Ye Linyuan beside them, pointed to an exquisite yellow Storage Bag on the table, and spoke softly.
"Worthy nephew! Though I once owed your elders some gratitude, that was all a matter of a past life. You remembered a trace of our old bond and came to help me, so naturally I cannot let you suffer a loss.
"Besides what I promised you before, there are some Spirit Stones and magic treasures inside as thanks from me. I hope you will not find them too meager.
"Now that this matter has been settled and I am not in any immediate danger, worthy nephew need not remain here and waste any more time. If you need to find me in the future, simply send word."
Ye Linyuan, standing to one side, smiled and cupped his hands. "Senior Feng, since you say so, I shall take my leave first.
"After I leave this time, I may travel through the Cultivation Worlds beyond this region. I will not return to the Floating Cloud Mountain Range Cultivation World anytime soon. When I return from abroad someday, I will certainly come to Tianhai to visit you!"
With that, Ye Linyuan calmly stepped forward, accepted the Storage Bag Feng He had placed on the table, and tucked it directly at his waist without even opening it for a look. He then greeted Song Qingming and Song Yuanli before turning and walking out of the cave abode.
After Ye Linyuan left, Feng He turned back to Song Qingming with a faint