After visiting Shi Hanwen, Zuo Fan left soon after.
The man couldn't speak or move and looked utterly despondent. No matter what Zuo Fan said, he couldn't get any reaction out of him.
Staying would have been a waste of time. Besides, he and Shi Hanwen shared no personal bond; their relationship was merely that of a superior and subordinate.
Since his visit elicited no response, he naturally offered a few polite words and departed.
Then, he headed straight for Tang's Candy Shop. Qi Suian was resting in a rocking chair, looking perfectly content and at ease.
"Uncle, you're as laid-back as ever," Zuo Fan said immediately.
"I'm doing well, thanks to you," Qi Suian said, getting up and sizing him up. "You've gotten stronger again, haven't you?"
"Of course. I've mastered the basics of the two Spiritual Techniques you gave me, Uncle." Zuo Fan's expression turned serious. "Why did you give those two Spiritual Techniques to the Yanghuang Sect?"
