"Hey? Isn't that the famous Sage of dicine, Elder Yang? Why is he standing outside the Yu Manor shouting like that? What happened?"
Soone had recognised Elder Yang's identity and was very puzzled that such a distinguished guest from an influential family would be doing such strange things at such a ti.
"Didn't they say that Old Patriarch Yu was seriously ill a while ago? I heard that Patriarch Yu's whole family had brought the Old Patriarch to Elder Yang to seek dical treatnt a while ago. Why is Elder Yang here again? Listening to his words earlier, could it be that soone else has cured Old Patriarch Yu's illness?"
"How is that possible? Elder Yang's dical skills are widely recognised. If he can't cure an illness, who else can cure it?"
"Then what is he doing now? He's proclaiming that he is not as skilled as others, and he admits defeat. Who is this Madam Ling that he ntioned? I've never heard of her before!"
"Yes! It's really strange. It sounds like Madam Ling has cured Old Patriarch Yu's illness, and Elder Yang admits defeat to her?"
Many people from aristocratic families and cultivators inside the restaurants on both sides of the street started talking in low voices after hearing Elder Yang's words. However, despite their discussion, they still didn't know what had happened in the Yu Family. So, they sent people to inquire about it.
The owner of Centennial Herbs Tower who was standing not far away from Elder Yang couldn't help but cupped his hands and said: "Elder Yang, respect, respect."
This kind of courage was not sothing that ordinary people could achieve. To say such words, and do such things, especially with his reputation, was even more admirable. With this kind of personality, no wonder he was respected by everyone.
At the sa ti, in the Yu Manor, when Feng Jiu returned to the courtyard, she saw that Xuanyuan Mo Ze was no longer in the courtyard. So, she went into the bedroom and saw him sitting on the bed cross-legged. She poured a glass of water to drink, then said with a smile: "Husband, I'm back."
"Is the matter resolved?" Xuanyuan Mo Ze opened his eyes and looked at her.
"Yes, it wasn't difficult to figure out. The Gu have already been extracted out of the Old Patriarch's body." As she spoke, she heard a dissatisfied voice shouting three tis drifting in from outside and a few frown lines appeared on her forehead.
"I didn't realise this old man is actually so stubborn. He actually went outside the manor to shout? It's so embarrassing!" She shook her head and chuckled, then she ca to his side: "Tonight, after we find an opportunity to ask Patriarch Yu so things about Skylink Monarch, we will leave tomorrow!"
"Fine." Xuanyuan Mo Ze curled his lips and smiled.
In the evening, when Yu Chengde saw that his father had woken up after soaking in the dicinal bath, just as Madam Ling had said, he couldn't help but cry with joy. After he helped his father lie down on the bed, he hurried over to their courtyard.
"Master Ling, Madam Ling, my Father is awake." He walked into their courtyard happily and said to the two people who were playing a ga of chess.
"It's good that he's awake, he just needs to recuperate for a while and he will make a full recovery." Feng Jiu said and gestured: "Sit down! It just so happens that we have sothing to ask you."
"Yes yes." He sat down at the table and looked at the two people. He felt a little nervous and constrained sitting at the sa table with them.
"Patriarch Yu, we would like to know so things about Skylink Monarch. Please tell us what you know."?Feng Jiu said directly.
"Ah? This…"
He looked at them in surprise, he hadn't expected them to ask about Skylink Monarch. For a mont, his expression shifted a little.
"What? Is it not convenient?" Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows and asked.
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