The old Taoist suddenly rejoiced, saluted Chen Yan, and then glanced at Shen Shiqi: "Young friend... the old Taoist is leaving!"
Shen Shiqi tugged at the corner of his mouth, nodded to the old Taoist, who then transformed into a light, and with a whoosh, entered Chen Yan's Li Huo Candle.
After the old Taoist entered the Li Huo Candle, Chen Yan nodded and put away the Li Huo Candle.
"Fellow Daoist, you indeed have hidden good treasures," Shen Shiqi gazed at Chen Yan's hand, speaking with a complex tone.
Chen Yan did not respond, instead he turned, facing Shen Shiqi's small face, and sighed: "I originally thought you were repaying Dean Shen's kindness, but in the end, unexpectedly, you were actually seeking revenge."
"Kindness must be repaid, and revenge must be exacted. In life, if one cannot freely handle kindness and revenge, wouldn't one be living in vain?" Shen Shiqi's tone was very calm.
