Feng Jun had made up his mind not to get involved in Bian Ji's mess. Heaven's Zither cultivators could have their disputes, but they could not let outsiders laugh at them.
Besides, although Bian Ji's conduct was quite unpleasant, he had also refused to help people extend their lifespans when facing the Federation. Since he was not stealing anyone else's business, how could Feng Jun possibly interfere in his affairs?
In fact, the middle-aged fat man had not known that Bian Ji was refusing to extend people's lifespans. Only when someone failed to get through the Millstone Galaxy and approached Xuan Gao again for a lifespan extension did the news reach him.
At first, Boss Xuan was somewhat unhappy, feeling that someone was poaching his business. But he had no way to reach Bian Ji, and Feng Jun would disappear for more than half a year at a time. Even if he wanted to lose his temper, he did not know who to direct it at.
When he learned that Bian Ji had taken that stance, he at least had to praise him for his principles, and naturally mentioned it to Feng Jun in passing.
In other words, he had found Feng Jun some more lifespan-extension business. Some people still wanted to haggle, after all, Life Potion production lines were not only expensive but also extremely difficult to obtain.
Xuan Gao did not know whether Feng Jun would agree. In the past, there would definitely have been no room for discussion, but now he had a feeling that Feng Jun's demand for production lines was no longer so strong—after all, every faction had an upper limit on its population.
In any case, he had not made the decision himself. When they met, he merely mentioned it to Feng Jun, who