"Young City Lord, we really apologize, we haven't yet figured out what poison the Old City Lord is afflicted with. It might require some research!" One of the old men in black clothes looked at Feng Xiaoyao and said.
"I'm troubling the two seniors. Would you prefer to conduct your research here, or should I have someone take you to the other courtyard?" Feng Xiaoyao said politely.
"We'll start our research here for now. Once we find a clue, we'll return to refine the pill!" The old man in black clothes replied courteously.
"Alright, thank you both, seniors. I'll let my friend check on my dad first!" Feng Xiaoyao said upon hearing this.
"Alright, alright." The two retreated respectfully upon hearing this.
Feng Xiaoyao then looked at Mo Jiuli and said, "Do you have any solution?"
Mo Jiuli glanced at Feng Xiaoyao and said, "Let me take a look..."
