A maid led Qin Nie into the hall. He bowed respectfully to Chu Lan and then turned his gaze to Fang Chen. “Fellow Daoist, earlier at the Immortal Origin District, you clashed with the protectors of the Nine Yang Dao Sect, and the aftershocks affected us.”0

“Is that so? I didn’t really notice. Did Young Master Qin Nie sustain any injuries?” Fang Chen asked, feigning surprise as he examined Qin Nie.0

Qin Nie forced a smile and shook his head slightly. “There were no serious injuries, but we were knocked unconscious by the aftershocks.”0

“Daoist Fang, you should be more cautious next time,” Chu Lan said with a hint of reproach.0

Fang Chen nodded. “I’ll definitely be more cautious in the future.”0

“I wonder if Daoist Fang has seen our storage rings?” Qin Nie asked casually. “When we woke up, we discovered...0