"Hmph!"
Aaron plucked a Fire Date and a Sialogogue Pear, secretly refined them using Alchemy, and handed them to the royal family. He declined the royal banquet invitation, walked out of the palace, and his face bore a trace of a cold smile.
After regaining his might, why should he care about such matters?
He was not a native Taoist; he was much freer than them.
At this moment, he merely enjoyed mixing his Qi every day so much that he deigned to mingle in the Capital City for a while.
If one day he became displeased, he would just start advocating for the "The Blue Sky is Dead, the Yellow Sky Should Stand," and everyone would be at a loss!
As he was pondering, a minister in a red robe approached and said, "Greetings to the Divine Mystic Master!"
With a face like carved jade and a long beard, by today's standards, he was definitely a handsome man.
Seeing Aaron's puzzled look, the man said, "This official is Jia Yan..."
"So it is Minister Jia."
