Very soon.
The disheveled Medicine King Pavilion was already cleaned up.
Those maids and attendants never expected that the young man before them was none other than the most prominent Mr. Ye recently, nor did they expect he could single-handedly suppress the Xingyue Alliance, making them unable to hold their heads high.
Even Xie Wangsun had to break his own legs to save his life.
"Mr. Ye, I didn't know it was you..." The master respectfully placed the Moon God Pill back before Ye Qingchen, while holding the Dragon Bone Supreme Yang Grass, "Your presence at the Medicine King Pavilion is an honor for us; how could we accept your things?"
Ye Qingchen took the Dragon Bone Supreme Yang Grass but didn't even glance at the Moon God Pill.
Beside him, Su Muzhe chuckled, "To others, this Dragon Bone Supreme Yang Grass is merely a common medicinal guide, but to Young Master Ye, it's priceless."
The master secretly glanced at Ye Qingchen again.
"Indeed!"
