"Of course, there's no problem. I will help you retrieve the information about this severed arm as soon as possible..."
Nie Qingwu sensed that Ye Feng seemed to highly value this severed arm and immediately nodded without hesitation.
"Thank you!" Ye Feng habitually bowed with his hands clasped.
"Do we still need to say 'thank you' between us?" Nie Qingwu gently smiled.
Ye Feng was momentarily speechless, then laughed.
Given his relationship with Nie Qingwu, indeed, formal thanks seemed rather unnecessary.
"You have already chosen five items; now, you should leave the secret vault," she stated as she looked around.
"Alright, let's go to the hospital and see how Old Master Nie is doing," Ye Feng nodded and followed Nie Qingwu out of the vault.
As they passed the racks holding the Divine Weapons, a spark of eagerness flickered in Nie Qingwu's eyes, though it dimmed quickly, replaced by a look of loss.