Flame Spirit Auction House (2)

That was a scent that was uniquely Jun Wu Xie's.

For no other reason, but just because it belonged to her, so Jun Wu Yao liked it.

Jun Wu Xie shook her head, and then nodded.

The elixir was not what she needed, but what she had to do.

Acknowledging Yan Bu Gui as her Master, was her own decision. Although she had not stayed at the Phoenix Academy for long, and she had not interacted all that much with Yan Bu Gui, Jun Wu Xie had however taken in that slovenly dressed man as her Master in her heart. As a disciple, it was a given that she should shoulder her Master's worries.

Without having to mention anything else, just the gifting of the Heaven's Flask and the Cosmos Sack had been incredibly helpful to her.

When people showed her kindness, she might not always verbally thank them, but her gratitude was always hidden beneath her actions taken towards it.