"Brother Han, you're too kind. As friends, there's no need to be so formal. The journey of cultivation is long; one must have more companions to support and advance together, or else how lonely it would be?"
Han Dachun was moved in his heart. He knew Yang Fei was a man of sincerity, so he stopped trying to be overly polite.
However, Yang Fei's words about the long cultivation journey once again stirred his longing for Fairy Qingyang.
If only she hadn't been killed by Mu Qingchuan; having her by his side, they could have been an immortal couple, and future cultivation wouldn't be so lonely.
On the other side, the Han family and Zhiyang Sect's leaders were privately discussing the division of the Lu family's assets.
Han Dachun glanced over, saw no one was paying attention to him, and transmitted a message to Yang Fei: "Taoist Yang, have you not mentioned the matter of that ancient battlefield's secret realm to the Shang Qing Sect's leaders?"
