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“As you can see, I can’t help it!”

Feng Qing’an sighed lightly, watching outward Jin Suyan, who was propping him up, her cheeks slightly sunken and utterly pale.

“Ah, I’ve caused you trouble.”

Upon seeing Feng Qing’an, drastically different from the divine, radiant youth in white three days earlier, a sense of guilt stirred within the hearts of Danding Zong’s successor Jin Suyan,

“I have a few bottles of Jade Dragon Fuyang Pills here. I implore you to take them, do not refuse.”

“This is the least I could do. It wasn’t troubling at all.”

Feng Qing’an was polite, but he did not hesitate in his actions. With the tantalizing scent of the pills at the tip of his nose, he swiftly pocketed them.

“I’ve got the key.”

When Feng Qing’an’s palm emerged once again, the pill bottle was gone. In its place was half of a Phoenix Bird Emblem, lifelike and seemingly poised for flight, as if it would soar from his palm at any moment.

Upon flipping it over, the backside was smooth and flat, split in half like a tiger charm used for troop mobilization in the Human World Dynasty.

“The Phoenix Key?!”

A soft, tender hand reached for the half-key in Feng Qing’an’s hand. But as he flipped his hand, the half-key disappeared.

“Mr. Jin, you have quite the eye for noticing the key I exhausted all my strength to obtain. It seems I chose well.”

With a satisfied expression, Feng Qing’an sighed lightly.

“Brother Feng, I didn’t get a good look before you put it away. Could you take it out again for me to see?”

A seductive voice rang in his ears, a warm breath whispering soft against his ear made him itch all over and his body to feel weak. Feng Qing’an, entirely drained, couldn’t help but look in the direction of the voice, only to be greeted by a captivatingly dazzling sight.

Jin Suyan, successor to the Danding Zong, was truly a bewitching beauty. With her hair as dark as ebony cascading down her shoulders, her skin as tender as lamb-fat jade, and her eyes deep as autumn waters, she was unforgettable. Her soft waist and every move disclosed an enchanting charm.

However, Feng Qing’an, as still as a monk lost in deep meditation, his clear eyes devoid of distraction, admired her for a moment before he averted his gaze.

“What are you doing? My poor disciple is exhausted to this point and you’re still leaning on him. Trying to knock him over, are you?”

Before Feng Qing’an could respond, a slender yet forceful hand grabbed Jin Suyan’s hair and pulled it back without mercy.

“Su True Transmission.”

When encountering this individual, even Jin Suyan found no grounds to critique her lack of gentleness. After all, this person was also a female cultivator.

Unlike Jin Suyan who was renowned in Immortal Sects for her alchemy skills and exceptional beauty, the fame of this Star Lodging Sect’s successor was earned through her fists. Even though she was also incredibly beautiful, her overly aggressive speech and overwhelming strength often made people ignore this fact.

“My dear disciple, you’ve been exhausted to this state. What good things did you bring back? Show them to your master.”

Hua Qingyu playfully pulled Feng Qing’an’s arm while pushing Jin Suyan aside mercilessly, not giving her any chance to interfere.

“What master? I haven’t even acknowledged you.”

Feng Qingshan rolled his eyes and once again took out the key, without hesitation, he handed it to Hua Qingyu.

“You have cultivated using the methods I established. Even if we don’t have the name of master and disciple, we have its essence. What’s wrong with me calling you that?”

Hua Qingyu took the key, played with it a bit, glanced at it, and was about to give it back to Feng Qing’an. But when she saw Jin Suyan expectantly looking at her, a grin crept upon her face as she said to Feng Qing’an,

“My good disciple, consider this half-key your gift to me as your master, how about it?”

“I can give it to you, but using it as a gift to acknowledge you as my master, dream on.”

“Alright then, just consider it as a gift.”

Hua Qingyu seemed slightly disappointed and let out a sigh, ignoring the glaring woman cultivator. She pocketed the Phoenix Key that was halfway ready to fly.

After helping Feng Qing’an to sit down and without waiting for him to ask, she stood with one hand on her hip, in a domineering pose, looked at the others who were spectating, and said,

“Who else has the method of dual cultivation here? Don’t hold back now, teach it to Feng Qing’an quickly. Or else if he’s been drained by that country lord, none of us will be able to escape.”

“…”

Hearing the Star Lodging Sect’s successor, who was so straightforward and didn’t bother to hide anything, the cultivators fell into silence,

“Hua Zhenchuan, it’s not that we don’t want to teach, but even if we did, it wouldn’t help. The gap between realms is too great. No matter how profound the secret method, it can’t bridge this difference unless the country lord actively cooperates.”