There was a smile at the corners of Yun Feng's mouth. "Maybe he's too tired. You don't have to think too much."
Gong Tianqing pursed her lips. "I never think much. I just felt that he was circling around a tree. How strange…"
Yun Feng pursed her lips and smiled without saying anything. She could totally imagine how anxious the potion elder was. The Golden Cauldron Tree was right in front of him, but not a drop of the Golden Cauldron Fluid was produced. This feeling was truly understandable. "Right, congratulations! You're the disciple of the Fifth Elder!" Gong Tianqing patted Yun Feng's shoulder with a smile on her little face and sincere joy in her eyes. Yun Feng's heart was warm when she saw that. "There's nothing to congratulate."
Gong Tianqing burst into laughter. "It's an impressive thing to be able to become a disciple of the five elders. There's only one of them in the Gong family."