Xiao Yan said indifferently, "Uncle Yang has practically stuffed my Storage Ring to bursting already. What else are you planning to give me?"
Xiao Yan was not exaggerating. After the war in the Northwest Region ended, Yang Yue had practically given him the good things from an entire sect. So even though Xiao Yan had continuously improved his alchemy along the way, constantly refining pills and consuming the rare treasures in his Storage Ring, the good things inside had not decreased at all.
That was even with Yang Yue specifically preparing a Storage Ring with enormous capacity for Xiao Yan, several times larger than the high-grade Storage Ring Xiao Yan had originally snatched from Han Feng. Yet it was still filled with mountain-like piles of rare treasures, bottles, and jars.
Not to mention, Xiao Yan had always upheld the spirit of thrift, taking Zi Yan into the mountains whenever they had time. So he truly did not lack things like rare treasures.
Seeing Xiao Yan dismiss him so lightly, Yang Lingyan immediately patted his chest and said, "Would something I'm giving Brother Xiao ever be half-hearted?"
That actually left Xiao Yan unable to figure out what unique gift Yang Lingyan could still give him.
Yet Yang Lingyan had no intention of clearing up his confusion. Wearing an expression that said, You'll understand when you see it, he directly called Xiao Yan over, spread the Dou Qi wings on his back, and flew away.
Yang Lingyan's manner had thoroughly whetted Xiao Yan's appetite, and Xiao Yan followed him straight out of Black Mountain Fortress.
Both were Dou Emperor experts, so their speed was naturally beyond comparison with ordinary people. They sped through the sky without stopping, and ordinary people could only see what seemed like an afterimage streaking overhead. In less