"Is that so? Then I'll wait and see."
He denied it, but Zi Qin didn't say anything more and handed him a piece of paper.
Yan Feibei glanced at it, "What's this?"
"A letter from the Buddha Sect, inviting you to a gathering."
"Fuan, that old man, is he really that idle?"
"In your opinion, what's his purpose in inviting you?"
Yan Feibei sneered, "What other purpose could he have? He just wants to know what the treasure of Youming Valley is. This kind of invitation can either be accepted or ignored. I'm not that free; I'd rather stay in the Sect Master Hall, drink my tea, and enjoy the landscape!"
Zi Qin chuckled, "Handle it as you see fit; I won't interfere."
"Elder Qin, if you have time, perhaps you could advise Elder Huan. Some matters are no longer like they used to be. No matter what she does, it's already irretrievable."
"In the past, Elder Huan was your most cherished junior sister. If I really bullied her, are you sure you wouldn't stand up for her?"
