At Ye Han's pointed words, Teacher Lan Qing's eyes flickered, but he said nothing. He took the initiative to pour Ye Han a cup of wine, filled one for himself, then raised his cup. "This cup is my toast to you!"
Ye Han did not pick up his cup. With a faint, ambiguous smile, he asked, "What are you toasting me for? I hardly deserve it!"
Teacher Lan Qing said, "For saving my life!"
With that, he raised his cup and drained it in one gulp!
Only then did Ye Han pick up his cup. "You're too kind, Teacher!"
Ye Han finished his wine as well, set down his cup, and said, "Teacher! We're old acquaintances, so there's no need for such courtesy. I'm not interested in the Thousand Illusion Heavenly Bell you obtained! If there's something else on your mind, please speak freely!"
Though Ye Han and Teacher Lan Qing were old acquaintances, Ye Han was wary of inviting disaster and drawing fire upon himself, just as Teacher Lan Qing had once wanted little to do with him when he was a mere mortal. After all, Teacher Lan Qing was reminiscing about the past and had deliberately laid out the same food and drink from those days. It would be strange if he had no ulterior motive.
Ye Han was also making it clear that he had no interest in the Thousand Illusion Heavenly Bell Teacher Lan Qing had obtained from the Storm Demon King's Storm Canyon.
Ye Han had not spent all these years idling around, nor had his many years of insight within the Heaven-Earth Illusion Realm been for nothing. He had encountered far more situations than before...
Knowing Teacher Lan Qing's motives were not pure, he naturally kept his guard up.
At Ye Han's words, Teacher