After adjusting his clothes, Qin Feiyang laughed, "Your reason for seeking this Disciple couldn't be as simple as you imply, could it?"
"Uh!" The lady in white looked surprised and then chuckled. "Zhu Yue said you were very clever. At the time, I didn't take much notice of this claim, but it seems you really do think differently."
"Zhu Yue?" A look of suspicion crossed Qin Feiyang's face.
Upon reflection, he made the connection. Zhu Yue was the true name of the ugly old woman. It would seem that she was the one who had informed the Hall Master of the Elixir Palace of his affairs. However, he bore no resentment toward Zhu Yue, as the Hall Master was bound to find out about the matter sooner or later.
"Since you've guessed it, I might as well speak directly," the lady in white said. "I hope that you can contribute the Elixir Formula of the Potential Elixir."
