After the day of the discipleship induction, the storm slowly subsided. No one came to pick a fight with them even though the injuries on Feng Tianlan's palm and shoulder completely recovered in just three days. She looked as if she had never gotten hurt in the first place. On top of that, the internal injuries accidentally caused by Pang Tai were already recovering. This was rather strange.
"Master."
Feng Tianlan was pondering this matter when she heard Pang Tai's voice out of nowhere. She frowned. The voice appeared to have come from the roof, so she went up the roof to take a look.
"Master, you are finally here! Quick, pass on your Pill Refining Methods to me!" Looking at Feng Tianlan, Pang Tai's eyes brightened with child-like excitement. He looked so awed by her it was as though he couldn't wait to jump forward and hug her thighs.
