For a Nascent Soul True Lord to bow and apologize like this, he had already humbled himself considerably.
Song Yan hurriedly rose. "The Discipline Court has already dealt with the Pill Academy matter according to sect rules. The dust has settled, so there is no need to say more, True Lord." "As for your wife, I will simply take it that her love for her son made her act rashly in a moment of urgency."
As long as no one came to provoke him again, Song Yan could ask for nothing better than to turn the page.
He had never taken Zhao Zun or Xu Lingyi seriously in the first place.
From beginning to end, the people he had been wary of were always the Zhao Household's Nascent Soul cultivator before him and Yu Yichan.
Judging by things now, however, Zhao Wang understood the bigger picture and listened to reason. Most likely, there was no need to worry about him.
As for the headstrong Yu Yichan, she was not someone he could do anything about.
Although Song Yan respected her as a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, they had already exchanged blows, so he was mentally prepared for whatever clashes might follow. At least Little Song's thoughts ran clear; he would not fret and trouble himself over such things.
No matter when it was or what happened, as long as he was strong enough, he would naturally be able to handle it.
Seeing that Song Yan had accepted his apology and apparently had no intention of pursuing the matter, Zhao Wang inwardly breathed a sigh of relief.
Before this, he had never dealt with Song Yan.
He had guessed that anyone who could achieve so much at such a young age would likely be proud, arrogant, and unbridled.
He had even