Fang Lin spoke with assurance, Han Yinyue listened attentively, with a thoughtful expression on her face.
Meng Wuyou on the side widened his eyes, looking at Fang Lin with surprise.
Meng Wuyou felt mixed emotions. While he was still considering a solution, Fang Lin had already explained everything clearly. How was he supposed to continue being an elder?
But Meng Wuyou didn't care too much. Instead, he was very pleased. The more outstanding Fang Lin's performance, the more it proved his judgment was accurate.
After Fang Lin finished speaking, Han Yinyue nodded slightly and gripped the Snow Frost Pill Formula tighter in her hand.
"Today, I've truly benefited greatly from your words, Fang," Han Yinyue said to Fang Lin, her tone carrying a hint of gratitude.
Fang Lin laughed, saying, "These are just my personal thoughts. There may be other solutions too."
Han Yinyue nodded, didn't stay longer, and turned to leave.
Only when Han Yinyue had left did Meng Wuyou let out a long sigh.
