Chen Che could see that after their trip to the Black Tortoise Calm Sea, the couple had reconciled. Lu Qinglian's time in the Valley had also gradually diminished, though it wasn't because she had found her family to lean on again and no longer needed Jinyun Valley's support.
Rather, the couple had been constantly away, searching for the materials for the Qingxu Guiyuan Pill.
Their arrival now obviously meant they had gathered all the materials.
"There's no need for such formalities."
Chen Che raised his hand, and two pumpons landed before them.
"Thank you for the seat, Senior."
Lu Yuntian cupped his hands and respectfully sat down, but judging by his agitated Qi and Blood, his mood was clearly not as calm as his expression suggested.
The Lu Clan had a legacy spanning over three hundred years. They hadn't had many lucky breaks or a script for a meteoric rise; everything was built on the steady, step-by-step progress of their own people.
