Feng Baiyu watched Feng Chenguang sink into thought, then signaled for Feng Yexue to take him aside to rest.
Just then, Shui Duanliu pushed open the door and stepped out. He had completely refined the medicinal power of the Cold Ice Arrow Grass. His aura was utterly different from before, and he had clearly undergone a tremendous transformation.
He hurried over to Feng Baiyu, so excited that his voice trembled. If he hadn't forcibly restrained himself, he might have bowed down on the spot.
"Young Master, I'll set off for Skywater City right away!" Shui Duanliu gazed at Feng Baiyu with shining eyes, his tone as solemn as if he were making a grave vow. "I'll bring my niece back, and even, even..."
"The others don't matter." Feng Baiyu raised a hand to cut him off, his brows drawing together slightly. His steady tone left no room for argument. "Skywater City is, after all, part of the Heaven Dou Empire, and the Shui Clan is a great family with generations of history. You can't just act however you please."
"Butler Shui, you're my butler—you're the Feng Family's butler!" Feng Baiyu looked at Shui Duanliu and continued, "I admire your niece, but that's all. If she's willing to join the Feng Family, it'll be her good fortune. If she isn't, then she'll be the one missing out on her future. There's no need to force her."
"Young Master, I understand!" Shui Duanliu immediately bowed in acknowledgment. The urgency in his voice faded, replaced by a touch of composure. "I'll set off for Skywater City at once. There's no time to lose, so I won't go say my farewells to the family head in person."
With that, he said no more and strode out of the hall.
As a Quasi-Soul Douluo, he