"No."
Yang Fei answered resolutely.
"I have already told you everything you wanted to know without any reservation."
Immortal Yan clearly didn't believe him, her bright eyes staring at Yang Fei.
However, she couldn't detect any hint of concealment or dishonesty on Yang Fei's face.
"My life and death are at your mercy, do you think I, still so young, value my life or a cultivation technique I've already learned more?" Yang Fei countered.
Immortal Yan laughed, "It sounds like you indeed have no need to deceive me."
Yang Fei nodded with an expression of gratitude for her trust.
After looking at him for a while, Immortal Yan finally nodded, "I'll tentatively believe you for now. I'll practice it for a while to see the effects."
Yang Fei frowned, saying, "How long will that take? Cultivation isn't something accomplished overnight. How can you determine its effectiveness, and surely I can't remain hidden away like this indefinitely?"
