The first "stop" Han Zhan chose was the home of the young man who delivered meals.
His residence wasn't hard to find out.
When the meal delivery young man saw Han Zhan appearing at his doorstep, he was also a bit surprised. "Saint Master?"
Han Zhan waved his hand, "You can just call me Han Zhan."
The news of Han Zhan saving Jiang Yue had already spread throughout the Jiang Tribe.
For this outsider skilled in healing, people in the tribe referred to him as Saint Master to show respect.
Skipping the pleasantries.
Han Zhan continued, "Today I obtained a Pill Formula from Clan Leader Jiang Huai, said to be left by the Shennong Saint Master. As a reward for saving me from prison, I am willing to share it with you."
The meal delivery young man widened his eyes, looking at Han Zhan incredulously. "How can you repay kindness with betrayal!"
His tone was urgent, shaking his hands repeatedly, fearing Han Zhan would really take out the Pill Formula.
