Inside the Ice-Snow Palace.
"I am Greenwater Wanderer. Thank you, fellow Daoist, for saving my life."
Greenwater Wanderer was a beautiful woman in a green dress, with a dignified bearing and refined speech.
Behind her stood Lu Lingfeng, Zhan Hongxiu, and several other disciples.
"You look full of vigor, fellow Daoist. Your injuries should be healed."
Fang Qing had fragrant tea served and greeted her with a smile.
Rogue Cultivators certainly knew how to forge connections. They never passed up a chance to curry favor, especially with an alchemy master like him.
As for whether she would demand the return of her disciple's treasure?
If she was truly that short-sighted, he would just kill her...
But Fang Qing thought it more likely that Zhan Hongxiu had kept even her own master in the dark. Greenwater Wanderer knew neither that she still possessed a Talisman Treasure nor how steep a price she had paid for the pill.
"It is all thanks to the Mystic-Soul Restoration Pill you refined, fellow Daoist... I had long heard that Island Master Fang's alchemy ranked among the finest in the Azure Sea Immortal Sect. Having met you today, I see your reputation is well deserved."
Greenwater Wanderer spoke with a warm smile, her manner faintly ingratiating.
Unlike Zhan Hongxiu, a junior Qi Refinement cultivator, she was no frog at the bottom of a well, mistaking Fang Qing for someone sent into exile.
She had several close friends at Foundation Establishment, after all. She knew that even if Fang Qing could not summon the wind and rain within the Azure Sea Sect, he had considerable connections and was not someone to offend lightly.
Besides, she owed him her life.
Watching this, Lu Lingfeng praised him inwardly: *So this is a Foundation Establishment cultivator from a great sect?