"Your demands have been fulfilled. So, there is no longer anything you have to discuss with the disciple of our sect." Xin returned the greeting of the Zhong family with a polite nod before shifting her attention back to Elder Han.
Elder Han frowned, hearing her cold, dismissive tone. Although he wanted to get his hands on the precious orb in Noah's hand to study it in the name of taking things that belonged to their sect, he knew he could not push his luck anymore.
Everything he demanded till now was justifiable, but anything more would put him in a morally lower position, and Elder Han knew he did not have any other advantage against the member of the Benevolent Guardian Sect.
"…Very well, let's go, Wu Fei." With a reluctant look on his face, Elder Han waved his hand and turned to look at his disciple. 'Good thing that the qi in the ball is useless, or it would have been dangerous to let that thing fall into their hands.'
