Since Doctor Lin didn’t have the medicine to treat the illness, Li Muyang had to buy it himself.

    After sending Doctor Lin away, Li Muyang looked at the silver in his purse.

    This time, his sister had brought twenty taels of gold from home.

    This was already a considerable sum for most people. Even for the Li Family, it was not a small amount.

    If it had been the old Li Muyang, he definitely wouldn’t have been able to get his hands on so much money.

    But Li Damu clearly wasn’t as tough as he claimed to be, and he actually brought so much money over, probably very worried about his son Li Muyang, who had gone to the Demon Refining Sect.

    After sending Doctor Lin and the other onlookers away, only Guan Xiaoshun and Steward Wang were left outside Li Muyang’s house.

    Steward Wang, who had run all the way, wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed, “Little Li, don’t worry. As long as you have money, you won’t have trouble buying spiritual medicine in Yunxiao City.”

    “With so much money, you can even buy a 500-year-old ginseng, so there will definitely be no problem curing your sister.”

    Steward Wang comforted Li Muyang, then said goodbye.

    Regardless, the steward had certainly delivered on his goodwill today.

    The favor was genuinely given, and it must be remembered.

    At the entrance of the house, just as Li Muyang was about to speak to Guan Xiaoshun, a new visitor arrived outside the small house halfway up the mountain.

    “Muyang, is your little sister Yuechan okay?”

    Ning Wan’er, wearing a light purple dress, appeared in Li Muyang’s view.

    Her expression was slightly anxious, her fingers nervously intertwined, and she was holding a wooden box that was probably the medicine she mentioned.

    It seemed that Miss Ning was concerned about Li Yuechan’s safety.

    But Li Muyang glanced at her and didn’t care how much of this woman’s nervous concern was genuine.

    He first thanked her. After all, it was Ning Wan’er who had carried his sister back after Li Yuechan had fainted.

    Then Li Muyang briefly informed Ning Wan’er about his sister’s condition.

    After hearing Li Muyang’s account, Ning Wan’er became worried.

    “But we have no relatives or friends in the Demon Refining Sect, where can we find spiritual medicine...”

    Li Muyang spoke calmly, “Yuechan brought some silver with her to the sect this time. While it’s still light, I’m going to Yunxiao City to buy the spiritual medicine as quickly as possible.” ?

    “I’ll have to trouble Miss Ning to take care of Yuechan. Is that okay?”

    Li Muyang’s tone and expression were natural as if Ning Wan’er was just a familiar friend.

    This demeanor of Li Muyang made Ning Wan’er blink slightly.

    The foolish young master of the Li Family... seemed to have really changed.

    Could it be that he had finally grown up after suffering for three months away from home?

    Seeing Li Muyang like this, Guan Xiaoshun felt somewhat uneasy and uncomfortable.

    The flying boat was bustling with noise, all from Outer Sect disciples heading to Yunxiao City.

    They were all immersed in the joy and prosperity of Yunxiao City, indulging in the final three days of revelry.

    In this Demonic Sect, the incident of a direct disciple killing people in the street and resulting in over a dozen casualties didn’t even cause a ripple. No one cared and no one paid attention.

    Even if these Outer Sect disciples knew about it, they would only lament — ah, what bad luck.

    This was the way of the Demonic Sect.

    Just as Li Muyang had said before, the sense of justice and order in the Demonic Sect was easily pulled down.

    Still...

    The transmigrator Li Muyang sighed and suddenly spoke after a long silence.

    He looked at Guan Xiaoshun beside him and asked, “That Senior Sister Qin Haie you mentioned... can you tell me more about her?”

    “I need to remember this name so that I can keep my distance when I see her.”

    Li Muyang said in a calm tone.

    Seeing Li Muyang finally speaking, Guan Xiaoshun, who was made somewhat uneasy by the silence, breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said with a smile,

    “Ah, Senior Sister Qin Haie is the direct disciple of an elder, and it is said that her talent is exceptional, even higher in status than those Inner Sect disciples...”

    Guan Xiaoshun relayed the information he knew to Li Muyang one by one.

    He wasn’t worried that Li Muyang would seek revenge against Qin Haie after learning something about her.

    An Outer Sect servant disciple in the Qi Refining Realm went to seek vengeance against a direct disciple?

    If such words were to be spread, they would definitely become the funniest joke within the Demon Refining Sect.

    Li Muyang listened calmly to Guan Xiaoshun’s narration, accepting the harsh reality that his relatives had been harmed.

    He appeared as numb as all the other common people living under the rule of the Demonic Sect.

    It was only after Guan Xiaoshun finished speaking that Li Muyang slowly nodded.

    “Her name is Qin Haie, her birthplace is Tianjiao City, and she is a female direct disciple of Elder Qi Rui of the Demon Refining Sect, said to have formed her Golden Core at the age of nineteen...”

    “Alright, I’ve got it.”

    Li Muyang summarized the identity information of this Senior Sister Qin and nodded.

    “Thanks, Xiaoshun. I’ll be sure to stay away from her if I see her.”

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