"Was there any need for me to lie to you?"
Old Yao calmly retorted, extending a finger and pointing ahead.
Xiao Yan immediately felt his body stiffen, unable to move, while the Dou Qi in his dantian also became impossible to sense.
However, after only a few breaths, as Old Yao withdrew his hand, he felt himself return to normal.
Clearly, even without wearing the ring now, Medicine Spirit could still keep him firmly under control.
"So this was a stick first, then a carrot? You're threatening and enticing me?"
As a Descendant of Yan and Huang, Xiao Yan said that he understood military strategy and knew his schemes.
This Old Yao had harmed him so much, yet wanted to tame him.
What did he take Xiao Yan for?
Did he not understand the backbone of the Descendants of Yan and Huang?
Thud!
Xiao Yan dropped to his knees. "Master, please accept this bow from your disciple."
This Old Yao truly knew how to judge people. He was known far and wide as the Sensible Young Gentleman.
There was gold beneath a man's knees, and the Descendants of Yan and Huang had backbone, but there were Heaven, Earth, ruler, parents, and teacher.
Kneeling to acknowledge a master was only right and proper!
Old Yao: "..."
For a moment, he felt as though his eyes had gone blind again.
"From this day onward, you are my disciple, my only personal disciple." Old Yao composed himself and offered a benefit. "Your fiancée's required pill can be refined by your master, but you still have no use for the medicinal ingredients needed."
"What matters most right now is for you to begin cultivating again and raise your cultivation quickly."
"Back then, your master created a Fourth-Grade Pill called Foundation Building Spirit Liquid. It