"Farewell, Spiritual Child."
Amidst the respectful farewells of many Divine Generals, Ye Xuan smiled and nodded in response, then strolled towards his own arena, maintaining an extremely amiable demeanor from start to finish.
Watching as Ye Xuan had already departed, a Divine General said in a deep voice, "Brother Bai, we have received the Ninth Spirit Child's favor, and we simply have no way to repay him."
"Indeed!"
Bai Ze shook his head helplessly. They were just low-ranking Divine Generals. Today, having received Ye Xuan's gift, they felt not only touched but also a deep sense of helplessness.
Because they all knew there wasn't anything they could do to repay Ye Xuan.
"Brothers, remember this: a drop of kindness should be repaid with a gushing spring. Although we are insignificant, if we ever have the chance, we must repay the Ninth Spirit Child's kindness. It's not just for the elixirs he gave us but also for the dignity he afforded us."
