In Dongyuan Pavilion, Ye Futian was quietly reading ancient manuscripts about techniques, without thinking about things that were happening outside.
What he did in Dongyuan City had stirred up a huge commotion. Countless people were discussing him now. However, Ye Futian acted as though nothing had happened and had temporarily cast everything out of his mind.
Even though he had agreed to Ying Qing's request, this was but a part of his experience while training in the Divine Prefecture. He would not waste too much of his energy on it. He had always remembered his purpose here in the Divine Prefecture.
No matter where he was, he only had a goal—to train and get stronger.
