Seeing the evil light flash in Zhao Heng's eyes, Su Fan immediately understood.
He had indeed failed to completely eradicate the Evil Spirit Qi within Zhao Heng.
That was not unexpected. After all, his current control over Evil Qi was still lacking in Heat Control.
There was no need to rush such matters. He could only rely on time to slowly hone and improve.
Su Fan secretly mused that those ancient cultivators who had chosen to break through in extreme environments had probably spent hundreds of years mastering the extreme traits within their bodies until they had reached perfect control.
Once he understood this, the slight restlessness in his heart vanished without a trace.
He had only recently broken through to the Integration Stage. He still had plenty of time to study and ponder these matters.
"Old Cai, come to South Street..."
Su Fan sent a message with his thoughts, and before long, Cai Songlin came running over excitedly.
Judging by his hurried appearance, he had probably already been waiting at the street entrance and rushed over the moment he received the message.
"Disciple Cai Songlin pays his respects to Martial Uncle..."
Su Fan raised a hand to indicate that he could dispense with the ceremony, then pointed to the chair beside him.
Cai Songlin respectfully took a seat below him. He had already heard about what had happened in the hall earlier.
That Zhao Heng probably could not stay in this Cave Mansion market any longer.
How arrogant that fellow had been before. Not only had he seized control of the market, he had also taken over its finances.
If Su Fan had not returned in time, Cai Songlin had no idea what he would have done.
Now that Martial Uncle had returned, he could finally take charge of