Fang Yuan looked toward Peng Tushan.
She was still quietly hiding behind Zhu Huan, only revealing half of her face.
The moment their eyes met, she immediately lowered her gaze again.
He could not help finding her reaction somewhat amusing.
If Lin Zhaoyue had not introduced her just now, he would have found it difficult to believe that this timid young woman was the renowned Pill King.
His gaze shifted back toward Zhu Huan.
"If she's willing to come, then I have no objections."
After all, he was only returning to the sect.
Bringing one more person would not make much difference.
Before Zhu Huan could rejoice, Fang Yuan looked toward Peng Tushan.
"The decision is still yours."
"You don't have to force yourself."
Peng Tushan remained silent.
She quietly clutched Zhu Huan's sleeve.
Several moments passed before she finally gathered enough courage to speak.
"...Can I really go?"
Fang Yuan smiled gently.
"Of course."
"You'll be our guest."
