"Miss, we cannot disgrace the Duan Family. Even if I die, you must never bow your head," Zhao Sanguang said, clutching his chest.
Ye Tian lightly tapped his finger, a white glow circling it, and spoke lightly, "I only used one-tenth of my strength just now. Let's see if he can withstand what's next!"
Duan Yuzhi was startled, then pondered for a moment with her head bowed, and softly chanted, "Master Ye!"
Ye Tian nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's more like it. Good, now you can leave."
Duan Yuzhi helped Zhao Sanguang up, preparing to leave, but then she seemed to remember something and turned around to say, "Give me the Fire Feather Ganoderma."
"Miss Duan, is that how you speak to your master? Call me again, properly!" Ye Tian looked at the Fire Feather Ganoderma in his bag and boasted.
"Well..." Duan Yuzhi lowered her head, a wry smile on her face, and said, "Master Ye, could you please give me the Fire Feather Ganoderma."
