The next day, An Ye took Chen Fan to the mountain city to participate in the alchemy event held by Qing Feng Pavilion. The reason for participating was that alchemy was inseparable from old medicines; they were there solely for the old medicines.
Before long, Chen Fan's phone rang. Chen Fan answered.
"Hello…"
"Chen... Master Chen, it's Qin Shuang!" After yesterday's events, Qin Shuang's admiration for Chen Fan was like a never-ending river. "I'd like to treat you to a meal to properly thank you!"
Chen Fan casually replied, "It's my duty to eliminate harm for the people!"
"No need!" He then hung up the phone.
After being rejected, Qin Shuang sat stunned for a while. Was she that uncharming? Logically, her looks and figure were quite good. However, she clenched her fists, snorted, and vowed, "I won't give up!"
In the car… An Ye blinked her beautiful eyes and said with a hint of playfulness, "Which vixen is it this time!"
Chen Fan snorted, "Focus on driving, you talk too much!"
"Hmph…" An Ye pouted in a childish tone. Chen Fan ignored her.
After about seven to eight hours of driving, they arrived at the mountain city. Upon arrival, they headed straight for their destination, Qing Feng Pavilion…
Qing Feng Pavilion was a renowned martial artist sect in the mountain city. They generally did not appear in public. For instance, this alchemy大会 was actually only circulated within the martial arts world. Of course, there were also many dignitaries who sought elixirs through their own resources.
When they arrived, the entrance to Qing Feng Pavilion was already filled with luxury cars. For martial artists, luxury cars were within their easy reach. Comparatively, the one driven by Chen Fan and An Ye was more ordinary, costing only a million.
They parked their car and politely joined the queue. However, after a short while, an old man, surrounded by over a dozen people, also arrived at the queue. This old man was dressed in a Tang suit, exuded a strong aura, and was the epitome of a martial artist. They queued behind Chen Fan and An Ye and seemed displeased. What right did these two young people have to queue in front of them? The martial arts world was also a place that emphasized seniority. Many elders considered themselves senior figures and tended to put on airs.
The old man gestured to the young man beside him, who immediately understood. He deliberately walked in front of Chen Fan and An Ye and said, "Two, the esteemed Elder Liu of the mountain city martial arts families is behind you. Should you not yield your current position?"
It was just a position. Chen Fan didn't mind and moved behind them. An Ye was already displeased. "Why fight over a spot? What are they showing off? What does it prove!"
Seeing that Chen Fan and An Ye were so accommodating, the young man chuckled and said sarcastically, "Haha… As expected, two softies. Grandfather, please go ahead!"
Liu Sheng nodded proudly and stepped forward with great pomp. Liu Sheng's grandson, Liu Hao, had a smug look and provocatively eyed Chen Fan and An Ye, "If I'm not mistaken, you're not from the martial arts world at all, are you!"
Chen Fan completely ignored him. An Ye also chose to endure… However, Liu Hao had no intention of stopping. He stared at An Ye, his gaze gradually becoming improper and undisguised, and continued, "Beautiful girl, don't pretend to be deaf and mute!"
"I'm talking to you, can't you hear me?"
"Can I have your contact information!"
An Ye didn't say much, but simply returned Liu Hao with a cold stare. However, that single look made Liu Hao tremble…