The shopkeeper nodded and glanced at Lu Qingyin, who was still nervous, blushing and not daring to speak. The shopkeeper understood: "Is it her?"
"Yes."
The female cultivator did not hide.
"Alright, then you came at quite a fortuitous time. The entrance to Medicine Master Valley is currently open. I trust there's no need for me to guide you further."
The shopkeeper said with a smile.
Sometimes the best care is not to care too much.
The female cultivator was grateful. She bowed to the shopkeeper: "Thank you."
She looked at Lu Qingyin: "Let's go, we're heading to Medicine Master Valley."
Lu Qingyin quickly stood up, too hastily, knocking her knee against the table. She blushed and, biting her lip, her knees trembling, shuffled over to the female cultivator's side.
The shopkeeper pretended not to notice. Once they had left the vicinity of the dry well, he slightly nodded his head.
"It seems the fires of war in the Sixth State are still spreading?"
