Chen Ye withdrew his gaze and turned to look at his apprentice.
Now that he was sure the little white fox was indeed the legendary True Monarch Ye, the plan to stay at the Xu Family for a few more days had to change.
The Xu Family gathering attracted numerous masters, including Great Cultivators from the Refining God Sect, and it wouldn't be impossible for them to discern the little white fox's identity from subtle clues.
As the saying goes,
Better safe than sorry.
"Zhiwei, today."
Chen Ye stood with his hands behind his back, instructing calmly:
"Tonight, you all should rest well in the guest courtyard and tidy up your belongings. In a few days, Medicine King Valley in the south of Yan Kingdom will open for a grand herbal picking ceremony. I'll take you all on a nice adventure."
"Yes, Master. Your apprentice will prepare right away."
Zhiwei stood up respectfully, responding, and turned to pack her luggage.
"As for you, Qing Jun—"
