Sun Peiying was taken aback again. Sitting in his position, he naturally knew of the existence of Martial Cultivators. Moreover, because he was good friends with Ye Chenghong back then, he’d been exposed to some miraculous things, so he wasn’t surprised that An Yiqing was also a Martial Cultivator. What surprised him was the pill An Yiqing gave him.

Earlier, Li Jiarong had shared his understanding of An Yiqing with everyone. The Sun Family also knew that An Yiqing’s treatments were beyond priceless. The medicines she personally researched had miraculous effects. Sun Peiying didn’t expect An Yiqing to be so generous in giving him the medicine.

He couldn’t help but feel touched.

"Girl, does this medicine cost a lot?" Sun Peiying asked, curious.

An Yiqing smiled calmly, "Not really, Uncle Sun, just take it without worry. I have plenty more here."

Seeing that An Yiqing didn’t want to divulge more, Sun Peiying didn’t press further but had already formed an idea in his mind.

"Even if you don’t tell me, I can guess. Your uncle and your master are old friends, I won’t play games with you here. Just one thing, if anything happens on Flower Island, come to me. Although I’m about to retire, I still hold some sway."

An Yiqing chuckled, Sun Peiying was being overly modest. On Flower Island, if he didn’t have significant authority, no one could claim to be number one.

"Uncle Sun, now that you mention it, I do have something I’d like to ask for your help with. I initially planned to visit you in a few days, but didn’t expect to run into you today."

Sun Peiying raised an eyebrow, a glint flashing in his eye, "What’s the matter? Is someone giving you trouble?"

"No, it’s just a small matter." An Yiqing shook her head with a smile, "A few days ago, at the Flower Island International Auction Center, I won a plot of land. However, the transfer documents have been stuck. Uncle Sun, I’ll need you to assist with this."

Before Sun Peiying could say anything, Sun Rao let out a startled exclamation.

"Ah! Are you the girl who tussled with Jiang Zirong over that land a few days ago?!"

An Yiqing wasn’t well-known, but competing for land with Jiang Zirong inevitably made her famous. Since that auction night, the story had spread through the circle. Some said An Yiqing was clueless, only beautiful but brainless; others suggested she might have powerful backing and shouldn’t be provoked. Some even claimed An Yiqing and Li Yuphei shared a deep connection, possibly acting on instructions from the Li Family. The rumors varied, none were entirely credible.

The Sun Family certainly heard these rumors, but as they didn’t usually interact with Jiang Zirong, they shrugged them off.

Unexpectedly, the girl competing with Jiang Zirong for that land was sitting right before them.

"Indeed, that’s me. I plan to use that plot to establish a Yangsheng Palace branch in Flower Island, but I didn’t expect the Jiang Family to have their sights on it. I thought auctions were supposed to favor the highest bidder, yet issues arose." An Yiqing’s smile was faint, but the Sun Family sensed a fierce intent behind it.

Sun Peiying gave An Yiqing a surprised look, smiling deeply, "Girl, if you didn’t know me, how would you solve this?"

An Yiqing’s gaze was chilly, "Doesn’t everyone have headaches and fevers?"

The words left Sun Rao and Li Jiarong somewhat puzzled, but a gleam flickered through Sun Peiying’s eyes. Indeed, everyone falls ill sometimes. If bedridden, how can one manage anything?

With his shrewdness, Sun Peiying had long guessed who was stirring trouble behind the scenes with the land transfer. He knew that even if the young woman before him didn’t recognize him, she was capable of finding a solution with her remarkable skills.

"Alright, I’ll take care of it. You’ll have news by tomorrow." Without further thought, Sun Peiying immediately agreed. Whether out of friendship with Ye Chenghong or due to his view of An Yiqing, Sun Peiying decided to help.

The next day, news came from the auction center that the land transfer documents were completed, just awaiting An Yiqing’s signature.

Hanging up the phone, a subtle smile played on An Yiqing’s lips. She walked to the room’s floor-to-ceiling window, her gaze softly directed southeast, towards the Jiang Family’s domain.

At this moment, inside the Jiang Family’s hall, the atmosphere was tense. The Galaxy Sect members all kept their heads down, not daring to make a sound, fearful that a single misstep might anger Jiang Zirong, risking their lives.