The scene fell silent for a moment.
The atmosphere was slightly tense.
Only Wen Zhixing wore a smile, as if nothing had happened.
"Alright, Wen, I am aware of this matter."
Ning Shan took a deep breath and then turned her gaze to She Zhihong and the other two, her eyes filled with profound meaning.
For a moment, the three of them didn't even dare to breathe too loudly.
Wen Zhixing saw this and sneered inwardly. I had wondered what kind of formidable figures they were. Turns out they're just nobodies... No, furnaces, after all. Since we're all furnaces, what's with the pretense?
...
"Zhang."
Ning Shan didn't lash out on the spot. Instead, she turned to look at Zhang Tiancheng. A jade bottle appeared in her palm as she said, "Zhang, take this elixir."
"This..."
Zhang Tiancheng was somewhat flustered.
Just as he was about to refuse, a hand reached out from the side and took the elixir.
"Many thanks, Ning."
Wen Zhixing took the elixir and thanked her cheerfully.
