"Uncle Xie, I made this potion myself. My grandfather and the others took it a year ago and are now Martial Cultivators. Don’t worry about it being too valuable; I have plenty more." 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

"Mar... Martial Cultivators?!" Xie Xiaoran felt like he had become a stammerer; he must have hallucinated something during the brain surgery! It must be!

"Yes, I usually like refining elixirs. Over the past year, with the help of my elixirs, my grandfather’s strength has improved significantly. He has now reached the Demi-god Early Stage." An Yiqing said with a smile.

Xie Xiaoran swallowed hard, "Xiao Qing, your strength... what level is it at?"

An Yiqing smiled beautifully, like the girl next door, "Demigod Peak."

Xie Xiaoran’s vision went black; he must have made a mistake during the surgery, it must be the case. Xie Huan also had a look as if he had seen a ghost, looking completely stunned, nothing like his normally elegant and noble demeanor.

Shen Tian and the others, unfamiliar with Martial Cultivators, didn’t find An Yiqing’s words too frightening. However, seeing the reactions of Xie Xiaoran and Xie Huan, they figured An Yiqing’s strength must indeed be formidable.

"Demigod Peak..." Xie Xiaoran clutched his chest, feeling as though he’d been shot, "Xiao Qing, this potion is too precious, Uncle Xie can’t accept it, can’t accept it! Lao Shen, give the potion back to Xiao Qing!" Xie Xiaoran felt he owed An Yiqing many favors already, and receiving this would be a great sin!

Shen Tian hesitated and was about to return the small jar, but An Yiqing pushed it back.

"Uncle Xie, since I’ve joined the Sanfeng Association, I have to plan for myself. If the brothers are too weak, I worry too much. Don’t worry, I’m not lying to you; I really do have a lot. Back then, the brothers of the Xuanqing Sect became ancient martial artists because of me." An Yiqing explained helplessly.

"Xuanqing Sect... all of them?"

An Yiqing nodded, of course, all of them.

In the end, under her insistence, Xie Xiaoran reluctantly accepted the Concentrated Spirit Pill. He repeatedly instructed Shen Tian not to disclose a single word about today’s events. Moreover, the brothers they found must be 200% loyal!

As for the favor from An Yiqing, he kept it in his heart, willing to go through fire and water for her.

Xie Xiaoran and Xie Huan were still recovering and were too excited today. To ensure a steady recovery, An Yiqing made two bowls of Calming Soup for them to take, and then she bid farewell and left.

Just as she walked out of the room, she saw Zhang Yufeng, who had been waiting outside.

"Miss, have you really decided?" Zhang Yufeng asked, following An Yiqing as they walked.

"Of course," An Yiqing said, appearing in good spirits, "Xie Xiaoran is a decent person. I need to choose a spokesperson for this Jianghu of Flower Island. After all, three years later..." Her breathing paused briefly, then she smiled again, "In short, the more support I have, the more security I’ll have in the future."

Speaking of three years later, Zhang Yufeng pursed his lips, looking a bit heavy, "Why did Miss choose Xie Xiaoran? Wouldn’t it be better to let the Xuanqing Sect come over occasionally?"

"Xiao Feng, my position doesn’t allow me to interfere too much in the Jianghu. If it were before, maybe I would have let the Xuanqing Sect come without hesitation. But now, my and Ah Lin’s identities are very sensitive. There’s no guarantee that ill-intentioned people won’t use it against the Gu Family and An Family in the future. Instead of being publicly targeted, it’s better to stay in the shadows and catch them off guard. Xie Xiaoran is a person of great loyalty, and the Sanfeng Association is an old sect with many advantages new sects don’t have. Trust me, Xie Xiaoran will not disappoint everyone."

Zhang Yufeng paused, his breath a bit heavy; it was their inadequacy that made the Miss have to run around.

A small hand suddenly appeared on his head, gently ruffling his hair, "What are you thinking about? You guys are the closest people to me. Over the past year, without you, I can’t imagine how much more effort I would have had to spend. Xiao Feng, don’t underestimate yourself."

Zhang Yufeng’s eyes turned red, staring at the girl in front of him who was smiling gently like the sun. A year ago, it was that smile that awakened her from her slumber. It was also that smile in the afternoon sunlight, wiping her sweat and softly telling her to keep going.

Her Miss has only three years left, after three years, life and death are uncertain!

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yufeng suppressed his inner panic and unease, wiped her tears forcefully, as stubborn as ever, "Miss, if the Heavenly Dao demands your life in three years, I’ll fight it to the end!"