"Even if there isn't contribution, there must be hardship!"
On another side, Xuan Yuanfeng also spoke up, "Young friend, could you do me a favor? If Mo Zhantian attacks you again in the future, you won't even need to say anything, I will definitely intervene on your behalf!"
"Alright, since the elder has spoken thus, I will let him off the hook for now," Ye Ling nodded.
Master Yan breathed a sigh of relief, knowing full well the temperament of Ye Ling. If he hadn't agreed, he feared Ye Ling wouldn't rest until Mo Zhantian was dead.
Ye Ling turned around, faced Master Yan and Xuan Yuanfeng, and bowed slightly, "Elders, I have already passed the assessment, may I now open the treasure?"
Master Yan and Xuan Yuanfeng exchanged glances, nodded, and were just about to speak.
At that moment, a hysterical, fierce look emerged on the aged face of Mo Zhantian.