"Get in already. Why are you standing foolishly at the door?"
A question came from behind him. It was Zui Wuya, striding over in great steps.
Wei Donghai wanted to speak, yet he did not dare be certain of what to say.
"I, I..."
Seeing his Junior Brother hesitate like this, Zui Wuya began to lecture him in frustration.
"What about you?"
"Are you reluctant to part with those precious materials? Junior Brother, it is not that I, as your Senior Brother, want to criticize you. Senior Yi bestowed upon us a heaven-sent opportunity. That venerable elder granted us kindness without seeking repayment, so we cannot be stingy!"
"Now that we have divine swords protecting us, our strength has soared by leaps and bounds. Our horizons must rise as well! If we cannot even bear to part with such trifles, would that not chill Senior Yi's heart?"
Realizing he had been misunderstood, Wei Donghai hurriedly explained.
"No! How could I possibly be that sort of person?!"
"Just now, I seemed to see Senior Yi. He was right by the gate of the courtyard ahead..."
Zui Wuya froze for a moment, then burst out laughing.
"Senior Yi Feng?"
"Hehe, Senior Yi left with the Star Visitors several days ago. With their cultivation, who knew how unimaginably far they had already gone? How could you possibly have seen him?"
"Are you perhaps talking in your sleep?"
Wei Donghai's old face reddened from the laughter, yet he continued murmuring.
"B-but I really seemed to see Senior Yi."
Suspicion appeared in Zui Wuya's eyes as he pushed open the gate.
The tranquil little courtyard showed no signs of activity. Dust had settled on the stone table, making it obvious that the place had been unused for days. Fu Nantian was still in the Ancient