"Yan Feng, why won't you take the Rejuvenation Pill?" Mu Ru demanded.
"Ru'er, I still prefer my current appearance," Yan Feng replied with a smile.
"Get out, I don't like it," Mu Ru snapped, pouting.
"Uh, alright then!"
Yan Feng reluctantly walked toward Yan Rufeng and said, "Kid, did you see that? If I don't regain my youthful 18-year-old looks today, your mom might divorce me. Quickly, get the Immortal Pill for your old man."
Everyone burst into laughter at Yan Feng's words. Yan Rufeng couldn't help but laugh, "Dad, I already prepared the elixir for you long ago."
After that, Yan Rufeng's uncle and aunt each requested two more elixirs, and then the family sat around the dining table, enjoying drinks and conversation.
When the family feast ended, Yan Rufeng planned to visit the Underground Palace to check on the cultivation progress of the Eight Ghosts, but Niuniu followed him closely, refusing to leave his side.
