Several years later.
The doors of Yongyun Small Shop were tightly closed.
Within the protection of the Array, a low humming sound reminiscent of a flute could faintly be heard.
Moments later, the doors of the shop reopened.
Yong Yunmian, with her bare hands stained with danruo, cast a somewhat resentful glance at Fang Xi, "Elder Ge is interested in taking a registered apprentice. What a wonderful opportunity this is, and yet you still refuse? You should know that it's rare for him to make such an offer. If you become a True Immortal in the future, that would be an incredible stroke of luck."
"Heh... I just prefer peace and quiet," Fang Xi replied lazily, lying on a soft chair without a care.
Turning up one's nose at Elder Ge was one thing; after all, Fang Xi had already secretly learned all of his high-level talisman craftsmanship.
