Following the scent of medicine, she stepped into Yuelong Palace and quickly found the source of the aroma.
A courtyard located at the foot of the mountain, by the water, with a pleasant view.
There were more than a dozen such courtyards in Yuelong Palace, almost identical in appearance, with the only difference perhaps being the name in front of each courtyard.
"Xiahou?"
Tuoba Wugou murmured. By this time, dusk had fallen, and no one was around. She sniffed the increasingly rich scent of medicine in the air and slipped inside.
Soon, she saw a figure in a room in the backyard of the courtyard.
It was a girl who looked about eleven or twelve years old, sitting cross-legged, her hands constantly forming seals, surrounded by a faint spiritual qi fluctuation.
In front of her, a medicine furnace the size of a child's head floated, emitting a faint glow.
