After a long journey, Feng Yun and others finally returned to the Fan Clan. As the flying ship arrived in the fan clan, Feng Yun and others saw that there were already many people waiting in the field.
Fan Jiaying and others come to the field to welcome Feng Yun and others. The flying ship landed on the ground, people jumped out from the ship one after another. Soon forty-five including Feng Yun jumped down from the ship, they immediately bowed and saluted respectfully to Fan Jiaying.
"Good!" Jiaying looked at the forty-five people with a smile and nodded in satisfaction. "Congratulation to all who condense the divine soul and those who aren't able to condense the divine soul, you didn't have to dishearten. You will condense your divine soul eventually there is no need to rush."
After saying a few words, she gave them permission to leave, "You all must be tired, you can go and rest. I will inquire the details from the first elder."
