Yuwen Cheng was in such high spirits that he roared with laughter, stroking his beard while glancing at his two elder friends standing nearby, whose faces were dark with displeasure. He was, of course, well aware that they were unhappy about him having a disciple of such caliber. But what did that matter?
"I knew you would be able to become this powerful," Yuwen Cheng said. "Come here. Take this pill."
Yuwen Han watched her grandfather hand the pill to Shen Han. When she looked at Shen Han again, her expression had shifted subtly.
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