Wei Han didn't understand how Lin Feng had reached his current cultivation realm, it was totally impossible to believe but he couldn't deny what was in front of him.
He couldn't even deny it by calling it an illusion which was able to fool them, the death of Zhou Haoran was enough to discard that thought completely.
In the end Wei Han could only grit his teeth and agree. Nevertheless, it would be a good outcome if Lin Feng didn't lay a finger on them, "Daoist Lin, I hope you don't go back on your words after we complete your request.."
Lin Feng looked at him indifferently, "Give me the spirit herb.."
His calm indifferent voice made Wei Han flinch inwardly, "I-I will go and fetch it.."
He just wanted reassurance but after hearing Lin Feng's tone, he felt that if he said anything else then the consequences would be dire.
