Yuan Yaxiong maintained a polite facade, but Han Yu could clearly sense that the other party's attitude towards him had slightly changed.
At this point, no amount of talking would be of any help, and moreover, he didn't feel it was right to forcibly intervene in someone's fate.
With that thought, he turned to Yuan Yaxiong and clasped his hands in a fist salute, saying, "Elder Yuan, I have some matters to attend to, so I won't linger here anymore!"
Seeing Han Yu take the initiative to leave, Yuan Yaxiong breathed a sigh of relief. He had been worried that if Han Yu refused to step aside, Master Ye might not be willing to continue casting spells to drive away the Evil Qi.
"Sure! I'll invite Mr. Han out for a meal in a couple of days to express my thanks!"
Yuan Yaxiong nodded hastily and glanced at his granddaughter, saying, "Keying, escort Mr. Han out for me."
"No need, I know the way."
