Zhang Yu reached out and helped Li Feifei to her feet. "From now on, stay by my side."
"Thank you, Senior Brother!" A sweet smile bloomed across Li Feifei's face.
The banquet was sumptuous. There was even a pot of fourth-grade spirit fish soup. Zhang Yu took a sip. It was delicious, and a warm current flowed through his body, making him feel wonderfully comfortable. So he drank a few more mouthfuls.
Li Feifei saw how much Zhang Yu enjoyed it and kept piling spirit fish onto his plate and ladling soup into his bowl. By the end of the meal, Zhang Yu had almost polished off the entire pot of fourth-grade spirit fish soup.
Li Shouyuan shot Li Feifei several warning glares, but she ignored him.
After dinner, Li Shouyuan invited Zhang Yu to the study. Li Feifei wanted to follow, but she was stopped at the door.
She stood in the courtyard, pouting and sulking.
Li Shouyuan wasted no time. Once they were in the study, he immediately brought out a small box, two feet square.
The box had two levels. The top layer held eight first-rate techniques: one each for fist, palm, finger, leg, saber, sword, staff, and spear.
There was a compartment at the bottom of the box—the second layer. Inside lay the Yellow-grade Ninefold Ripple Palm.
"Master Zhang, Feifei staked her life on your becoming a dazzling figure one day. Our Li Family can't be stingy, either. These are the first-rate techniques our family has collected over several hundred years, along with our Li Family's signature art, the Ninefold Ripple Palm." Li Shouyuan set the box in front of Zhang Yu.
Zhang Yu glanced at it. "Thank you, Family Head Li. I'll remember this kindness."
"The Li Family has been established in Phoenix Tower City