The gentle touch of the night might now be reserved only for Chen Fan.
Chen Fan nodded, "Mm, there should be!"
An Ye responded, "Hurry and go in to take a look!"
Chen Fan did not refuse.
He had returned to avenge An Ye, and also to take a look at the Yu family's secret vault.
Yu Ao, now no different from a dead man, said stiffly, "Yu Muqing, you... you actually brought an outsider back to scheme against the Yu family! You're worse than an animal!"
"Aren't you afraid that the ancestors of the Yu family will return to deal with you?"
An Ye said coldly, "From the moment you killed my parents, I was no longer a member of the Yu family!"
"Stop the nonsense!"
"You..." Yu Ao trembled with anger, extremely unwilling, but the bloody reality left him with no choice but to face it. "Ahhh!"
Chen Fan walked into the secret vault.
He went directly to the area where old medicinal herbs were displayed.
Upon seeing the two-hundred-year-old herbs, his eyes showed an unprecedented gleam.
He was extremely excited.
The herbs before him could basically be used to refine medium Gathering Qi Pills.
Therefore, he did not stand on ceremony and wrapped them all up.
In An Ye's words, it was to pack them up and take them away.
Yu Ao watched the scene unfold, his heart aching as if he were being stabbed repeatedly. "You... you can't! This is the foundation of our Yu family, you can't!"
"Put it down quickly!"
An Ye scoffed, "You really are a miser. You can't even save your own life, so what's the use of keeping these things?"
"I..."
Yu Ao was now weeping uncontrollably, his nose running, and he began to sob loudly.
It was like a child having their favorite snacks and toys snatched away.
Chen Fan was also helpless. Honestly, he felt a bit bad about taking so many good things from the Yu family. He said to An Ye, "This old fellow, how about we..."
An Ye knew what Chen Fan was implying and directly refused, "No, you don't need to interfere in my affairs. Also, these things from the Yu family originally belonged to me. Take whatever you want, don't be shy!"
With An Ye having said that, Chen Fan naturally wouldn't hesitate.
Because he was not someone who would politely refuse.
After finishing this,
Chen Fan found a quiet spot and began to refine the old herbs he had found in the Yu family's secret vault.
He was refining medium Gathering Qi Pills.
The ones he had refined before were small Gathering Qi Pills, and even small Gathering Qi Pills were something most martial artists could only dream of.
With a small Gathering Qi Pill, an outer-stage peak martial artist could directly sense qi and enter the internal energy realm, which was the internal realm stage. For martial artists nowadays, the outer and inner realms represented a watershed. Crossing it meant becoming a respected expert, sought after by various major families...
As for the medium Gathering Qi Pills, for experts in the Grandmaster realm, they were a method to improve their cultivation.
If these were to be released into the martial arts world, they would undoubtedly become objects of fierce competition among all the major families.
Because Gathering Qi Pills, whether large or small, were legendary items...
Meanwhile, An Ye had brought Yu Ao and the others to the back mountain, the place where her parents had been brutally murdered.
The Yu family members were all kneeling there, trembling with fear, feeling as if they were about to die at any moment.
Their hearts pounded, and they shivered uncontrollably...
As for Yu Ao, he was curled into a ball, completely devoid of his former aura. He now looked even more pathetic than a decrepit old man, utterly humiliated.
An Ye stood there silently, and gradually, two lines of tears welled up in her eyes, flowing down her fair cheeks, leaving clear tear tracks...