They also killed a few more frenzied fish that had escaped the net.

When we got back to the small town, it was already dark.

Chu Tan was listening to his junior sister report on the day's consumption when the three of them returned. He turned around and seemed to sense something.

Song Siyao and his two companions came side by side. Seeing the alchemists and healers still busy at work, they smiled, paused, and walked towards them without stopping, silently joining the team to help.

Two sword cultivators helped carry the person.

Song Tingwan saved a group of people with her first move, and wherever she went, countless alchemists and the wounded looked at her with shining eyes.

Chu Tan made arrangements for the relief pills he had brought and then got busy with his work.

Until the early hours of the morning.

With Song Tingwan, this highly efficient and miraculous woman, present, the matter is largely resolved.

Dawn was approaching.

Lu Wanjian rubbed his aching back and legs as Song Siyao and Song Tingwan sat down beside him one after the other.

After a busy day and night, I don't even want to say a word.

"I don't know if the restaurant is still open. I promised to treat you to drinks."

Lu Wanjian rubbed his temples and gave the two of them a tired smile.

At this point, it's time for some good wine and snacks to go with it.

"It's almost dawn, let's go take a look later."

"However... perhaps there will be one more person drinking."

Song Tingwan looked thoughtfully at the handsome Danxiu who had been hesitating for a long time without approaching.

Chu Tan stood aside for a long time, pursing his lips. When he saw her looking over, he made up his mind and walked towards them.

"Who is that person? Judging from his clothes and demeanor, he seems to be a senior disciple of the Xuanhu Sect. Do you know him?" Lu Wanjian asked curiously.

As a rogue cultivator, it was already remarkable that he could address Sword Saint Siyao and Goddess Zhenmian as fellow Daoists; he had never even met any other important figures.

Even if he had seen them before, he wouldn't recognize them because he has face blindness.

"Yes, I know him. He's Chu Tan, the personal disciple of the Supreme Elder of the Suspended Pot Sect, who is already a Pill Saint at a young age."

Song Siyao began to explain to him, then looked at her older sister.

Song Tingwan looked at Chu Tan approaching and pulled out her memories from the corner.

"Do you... still remember me?" Chu Tan stopped in front of Song Tingwan and asked somewhat nervously.

"I remember, you gave me that Bagua compass that nourishes the body."

Song Tingwan chuckled, wondering why he had come to see her so specially.

No sooner had she finished speaking than Chu Tan bowed slightly and apologized to her, saying, "At that time, I did not know that your alchemy skills were so powerful. I was arrogant because of my status. Now I feel really ashamed."

In the eyes of alchemists, the Sleeping Goddess was an untouchable myth.

They were beings to be looked up to.

He had once offended the Sleeping Goddess.

He had regretted it for a long time and was filled with resentment. Now he was finally able to apologize to her in person.

Song Siyao was surprised.

Chu Tan was usually quite arrogant. During the sect competition, she only glanced at the alchemist's competition.

This Chu Tan was the personal disciple of an eighth-grade alchemy saint. The sect had high hopes for him, and his alchemy skills were also excellent. At that time, she heard Elder Fuqu sigh and say that it was normal for someone who had become famous at a young age to be a little arrogant.

There are very few people like her older sister who are both powerful and low-key.

"I was hiding my strength back then, so you don't need to feel sorry."

Song Tingwan stood up and looked at him with a smile, "However, once this obsession is resolved, you'll probably be able to refine an eighth-grade pill, right?"

"Hmm, you have great talent, and I imagine you don't slack off on a regular basis."

Eighth-grade alchemists are extremely rare. If she hadn't had the fortuitous opportunity of being mentored by the Pill Ancestor, it's hard to say who would be more powerful.

Chu Tan quickly shook his head, "Everyone knows that the tenth-grade pills you refined helped Fellow Daoist Si Yao break through the evil realm. My talent is nothing compared to yours."

Song Tingwan smiled and quietly leaned closer, "I am the chosen one, blessed with immense opportunities. Without me, perhaps Chu Tan would be the alchemy master revered by alchemists in this cultivation world."

Chu Tan frowned; the logic seemed to make sense.

"In any case, my obsession has been dispelled. Thank you, Goddess, for giving me the opportunity to let go of my obsession."

He paused, then looked at the two sword cultivators beside him and said, "I just heard you say you wanted to drink, how about I offer to buy you some?"