Pan Yong saw Duan Rong and immediately said with a smile, "Ah, it's Junior Brother Duan Rong. What's up? Looking for Senior Brother?"
Duan Rong looked at Pan Yong's seemingly honest smile and felt a pang of disgust, but he still said calmly, "Ah, Senior Brother. I just fed the Black Blood Vine and discovered that two fruits from another vine have matured."
"Both fruits have matured?"
"Yes," Duan Rong affirmed in tone.
Pan Yong chuckled and patted Duan Rong's shoulder, saying, "Alright, I got it. I'll inform Master Shang later."
Duan Rong clasped his fists and said, "Then, Senior Brother, I'll be on my way."
"Alright, Junior Brother. Go about your business."
Duan Rong turned around, glancing at his shoulder with aversion. That's where Pan Yong had just patted.
As soon as Duan Rong turned around, the smile on Pan Yong's face vanished. He waited for a while, and when Duan Rong was far enough away, he headed into the dense forest.
