"Feng Lang." Feng Baiyu looked at Feng Lang, who was gazing at him eagerly from nearby. "I'm very interested in those two little ones, Feng Chenguang and Feng Yexue, but they are still members of the Wind Sword Sect."
"I want you to make a trip to the Wind Sword Sect and deliver a message to Feng Bailong. Tell him I plan to take the two children under my wing and train them." Feng Baiyu's tone left no room for argument. "I won't erase their ties to the Wind Sword Sect. Once their training is complete, they'll return to the sect."
Just then, Feng Qingluan, who had kept her eyes closed, suddenly opened them and said coolly, "Tell Feng Bailong that if he's unwilling, I'll go to his door and discuss it with him myself."
"Yes." Feng Lang promptly agreed and bowed to Feng Qingluan and Feng Baiyu. "Rest assured, Family Head and Young Master. I'll see the task through."
Feng Lang was a seventy-two-level Soul Saint, though his strength was a cut below Feng Ziqian's.
Seeing that Feng Lang had served the family well, Feng Baiyu took out a ginseng root that strengthened the body and nourished the vital energy. "You've done the Feng Family a service. I won't leave you unrewarded."
Feng Baiyu looked at Feng Lang and Feng Ziqian. "You two may go."
"Yes, Young Master."
The two bowed, then turned and left together.
For a time, only the people who had been there from the start, the newly arrived Dugu Yan, and the pair of golden youths remained in the Feng Family.
Feng Qingluan looked at her grandson. "Bai Yu, was it a little risky to reveal these Immortal Herbs today?"
"Grandfather, they're just a few ordinary spirit medicines." Feng Baiyu smiled. "With your strength, surely