Seeing Lin Fei's sincerity, Feng Baiyu could not help feeling a little ashamed of himself.
Had I been measuring a gentleman's heart with a petty man's yardstick?
Leaving aside whether they could recover the Mystic Yellow Sect's token,
the Black-White Snake Swords before him were undeniably real.
With these two flying swords, his combat strength would increase considerably.
"Lin Fei, after the way I treated you..."
"Former Sect Master, as Senior Sister Yan said before, you are the head of the Mystic Heart Sect, and we are its hands and feet. We are all one body. I have long since let go of those little misunderstandings, and I ask your forgiveness as well."
Lin Fei's words gave Feng Baiyu all the face he could ask for.
After a brief hesitation, Feng Baiyu immediately changed his attitude.
"Well said!"
"The future of the Mystic Heart Sect rests on your shoulders."
"I will accept these two flying swords for now. If we recover the Mystic Yellow Sect's token, I will certainly reward everyone according to their contributions."
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The doors of the Daoist temple opened, and a force drew the Black-White Snake Swords inside.
Then Feng Baiyu's voice rang out.
"Come in and sit."
Lin Fei and Yan Qingcheng entered the Daoist temple and bowed to Feng Baiyu again.
Feng Baiyu nodded in satisfaction, a faint smile on his face.
"Lin Fei, recovering the Mystic Yellow Sect's token is no small matter. We must prepare thoroughly before setting out."
"I will follow all your arrangements, Former Sect Master."
"Good. Give me three days. Then we will go together."
Feng Baiyu turned to Yan Qingcheng.
"Qingcheng, now that you have reached the Void Insight Realm, you can split off a Spirit Body and accompany us."
Yan Qingcheng nodded happily.
"Yes, Former Sect