Duan Yun had gone out for a while and came back, bringing two pretty women with him.
Murong had not returned yet, and their whereabouts were unknown.
There was a wooden table in the cellar, and an oil lamp on the table had been lit.
Upon putting these two women into the cellar of the medical clinic, Duan Yun couldn't help but reveal a relieved smile.
To the two women from the Thousand Faces Immortal Sect, this compassionate smile of the medical practitioner was filled with terror.
Especially the moment Duan Yun removed his half mask, the double ponytail woman's fear peaked instantaneously.
"Old Demon Duan!"
Under this shock, True Qi forcefully broke through the half-baked dumb acupoint technique used by Duan Yun, allowing her to make a sound.
Hearing these three words, the smile on Duan Yun's face that was full of relief disappeared instantly, turning into a grim expression.
