"Junior Aunt-Master, my... my Medical Dao is still lacking. I lost a round."
"It's fine, it's fine. Chen Yi said that victory and defeat are commonplace in war. You lost this time, so just work harder in the future."
"Mhm..."
The onlooking commoners gradually dispersed after the spectacle concluded. However, the wandering martial artists had left much earlier. How early? Roughly around the time Pei Guanli threatened to have her Ah Ma make a move. Thus, the well-informed wanderers easily guessed her identity: the granddaughter of the Mountain Race's Granny Shan. How could they dare stick around after that? If Pei Guanli suffered even a single scratch, heaven knew if those Mountain Race people would blame it on them.
Before long, the bustling and noisy Jishi Medicine Hall returned to peace. Pei Guanli glanced around, then grabbed Yuan Liu'er's hand and skipped out of the medicine hall.
"Junior Aunt-Master, where... where are you taking me?"
