The visit to the Fragrance Tower hadn't made much of a ripple in Yang Chan's life. He viewed Bai Xian'Er's performance as he would an exceptionally fine concert—something to be appreciated, but nothing that truly affected him.
Back at his residence in the Cyan Yuan Pavilion, he soaked in the Dragon Bone Medicine Bath, savoring the feeling of the concoction strengthening his body. While the physical effects weren't as potent as they once were, the number of Potential Points it provided hadn't decreased, a fact that left Yang Chan quite satisfied.
'In his mind, strengthening his body was nowhere near as practical as gaining Potential Points. One offered a marginal improvement to his physique, while the other allowed him to enhance himself however he pleased.'
'When I came back tonight, Elder Ji Feng's words seemed to carry a hidden meaning. It looks like there's more to the Fragrance Tower than meets the eye.'
'I wonder if tonight's events were some kind of test.'
