Leaving the tavern, Ning Zheng navigated the streets.
He pondered the matter of the Sword Fairy entering the capital, wondering how she was faring at this moment.
With furrowed brows, he occasionally glanced at the road construction, sometimes envying those with Earth and Wood Spirit Roots.
Carving wood, molding earth, it seemed quite interesting.
Unfortunately, he couldn't do that.
After crossing several streets, he arrived at his destination.
The Shop.
As Ning Zheng stepped into the shop, he found them still reorganizing it.
Gao was also helping out, still suffering from memory loss, frequently dazed and confused.
Erya was earnestly recruiting at the entrance, advertising.
One must say, the Medical Fairy's business was thriving. The shop wasn't even fully renovated, yet several customers had already arrived, and they were living people.
Because the market was indeed large.
