Li Weimin slowly stood up, his entire being refreshed and vigorous, with none of his former frailty remaining. “As expected of an Immortal Essence Pill — truly miraculous!” He smiled, his gaze sweeping past Margaret before landing on Dustin. He nodded lightly. “Rhys, my worthy nephew, I must thank all of you.” He knew very well that without Dustin’s intervention, this pill would never have been retrieved. “There’s no need for courtesy, Your Majesty. Seeing you safe and well, I have fulfilled my promise.” Dustin said calmly, “This journey to Penglai was extremely perilous. Princess Margaret endured countless hardships in search of the medicine and nearly lost her life. Since Your Majesty has recovered, you should clearly recognize her devotion and achievements.” How could a man like Li Weimin fail to understand the meaning behind Dustin’s words? His gaze toward Margaret softened with warmth and pride. This daughter of his was not only talented in both literature and martial arts — ...