The aroma that surged from the opened lid instantly drew the attention of everyone present.
Simultaneously, they felt a surge of alarm.
They all crowded around…
Chen Fan flicked his arm, sending the medicinal furnace flying, and a single Huichun Pill materialized in his hand.
Without a word, he tossed it to Elder Yin.
Elder Yin received the pill, his palm tingling from the impact, and he stumbled back a few steps. "This…"
Chen Fan said, "This is a Huichun Pill. Once your son takes it, he will surely recover!"
"Thank you, Young Master Chen!" Elder Yin was about to kneel, but Chen Fan stopped him.
While some present harbored doubts about Chen Fan's abilities, they kept their silence.
They exchanged glances, their thoughts varied.
They wished to ask Chen Fan for some pills but didn't know how to voice it.
They could only stare on…
Elder Yin left, clutching the medicine, his heart filled with joy.
Soon, Li Qingfeng entered and, seeing the lively reception hall, inquired with those nearby.
He learned that Chen Fan had just refined a pill for Elder Yin.
Suppressing his surprise, Li Qingfeng approached Chen Fan and said, "Young Master Chen, people from Yaowang Valley will personally come to welcome you. Please be patient!"
Chen Fan nodded and, without saying more, rose and left Qingfeng Pavilion.
Li Qingfeng wanted to ask him to stay, but the words died on his lips.
He could only respectfully see him off.
Naturally, Li Qingfeng's feelings were complicated. He wanted to build a connection, but he didn't know how!
At this moment, most of the people present felt the same, their minds in turmoil.
…
Outside Qingfeng Pavilion.
Chen Fan let out a helpless sigh, "Came all this way for nothing!"
An Ye chuckled, "What do you think is the relationship between this Li Qingfeng and Yaowang Valley behind him?"
Chen Fan couldn't be bothered to know.
He didn't care.
An Ye then said earnestly, "Believe it or not, Yaowang Valley sending people to personally welcome you is out of fear!"
"Fear of your strength?"
"Does it even need saying? If it were you tomorrow, would you directly bring an uncertain factor back with you?" Chen Fan didn't give An Ye a pleasant look, his well-laid plan ruined by the woman beside him. "Be more low-key in the future!"
A smile touched An Ye's lovely face.
Humming a little tune!
Afterward, Chen Fan and An Ye found temporary lodging.
An Ye wanted to share a room, but Chen Fan flatly refused.
She muttered to herself, "No romantic bone in your body!"
Then she left.
Chen Fan, with nothing else to do, rested…
Inside Qingfeng Pavilion, Chen Fan's sudden appearance had disrupted all their plans for the day.
Li Qingfeng was extremely frustrated by this, letting out a helpless sigh, "How could a master-level existence suddenly appear?"
Beside him, an old man, the previous pavilion master of Qingfeng Pavilion, with deep-set eyes, said, "With the emergence of masters, the martial world might be in for a drastic change!"
"I reckon the people from those reclusive families will also emerge!"
Li Qingfeng's expression turned solemn, "Sir, who exactly is this Chen Fan today? To make masters bow their heads at such a young age?"
The old pavilion master replied, "There can only be two possibilities: either his own strength, or his background. Judging by his alchemy today, it should be the former!"
"This means Chen Fan is definitely a master-level expert!" Li Qingfeng took a deep breath, a hint of fear in his voice.
The old pavilion master nodded, "Masters are all paramount figures in their own right, each with immense pride. Only a master can make another master bow their head!"
"Or perhaps, even higher!"
As they spoke, the fear in their hearts grew…