Zhang Xi looked at Beiting Huang and said, "I know you are destined for great things, and Mother is not a fool either. Don't feel bad thinking that we're keeping her in the dark. Father and Mother are not fools; they just need a reason to keep living."
"That's good to hear!" Beiting Huang nodded, "I understand now!"
Beiting Huang handed a medicinal pill to Zhang Xi, "This is the Flame Pill I promised you. Look, Father no longer needs it, but perhaps you will in the future!"
When they had gone to pick the Fire Flowers together, Beiting Huang had said that if the Wuling Sect helped her obtain the Fire Flowers, she would reward them with a Flame Pill. Unexpectedly, she had produced it so quickly. He truly was an alchemist!
Zhang Xi felt like he had secured the support of a powerful ally, "This, this, can I really take it? If others outside of our sect knew that Wuling Sect had a Flame Pill, the sect would be trampled flat."