Chapter 404: The End of the Price War? Three Scrapped Sky-float Boats?

The next day.

Early in the morning.

The sky was not yet fully bright, and the air was still slightly cool, filled with intermittent whiffs of earthy scent.

In Qingshi City, deep within the Luo Family Ancestral Land,

there was a small courtyard that radiated an aura of mystery and antiquity.

At this moment, Luo Changfeng, the Ancestor of the Luo Family,

sat quietly under a stone pavilion that appeared somewhat plain and unadorned, yet was tangled with a touch of mystery.

He held a cup of tea in his hand, still emitting wisps of steam, silently observing the man clothed in ordinary black garments and trousers

who had placed a walking stick beside him.

This man was Fu Qiu, the current Deputy Sect Master of the Wan Dan Sect,

held within the grasp of Luo Changfeng.

"Speak..."

"What brings you here this time?"

After silently observing the old man before him for a long while, Luo Changfeng calmly took a sip from his cup of hot tea