Min Long's way of addressing Chen Feng had altered, he now referred to him as Master Chen.
This was a term of address that held even more respect than Mr. Chen.
"Lord Min, please, save your formalities. Get up now."
Chen Feng extended his hand, lifting Min Long up.
Min Long, however, seemed somewhat fearful and said, "Master Chen, please refrain from calling me 'Lord', it might shorten my lifespan."
"Nonsense," Chen Feng said with a bitter smile. "I'm helping you out now in hope that you might do the same for me in the future, so what we got here is a mutual exchange of interests."
"No," Min Long shook his head assertively, "Master Chen, you saved my life and taught me a cultivation technique. I'm indebted to you for these life-changing favours, and would faithfully serve you from now on, even risking my life without hesitating."
"Fine," Chen Feng didn't want to argue further, "You go and get busy with your thing. Remember, don't mention to anyone that I helped you."
