"Elder brother." After Zhang Yuwen and the others left, Ye Ying walked in from the hall, "I have a gut feeling that this so-called master uncle is not that simple."
Ye Qiu's gaze was profound: "Among those who cultivate, how many have simple intentions? How many in the world can transcend worldly affairs? They all say the Qingyuan Sect is indifferent to worldly matters, I don't believe it at all."
"Should we be wary of them then? Wouldn't that mean we have one more enemy?" Ye Ying frowned in worry.
"Being more cautious is necessary, but our situation is not as difficult as you imagine. Isn't it just about the elixir recipe? Just give it to them." Ye Qiu said offhandedly.
"Then why didn't you give it earlier, elder brother?"
