He also started looking for more viability for the idea before going to bed. He slowly recalled, Senior Brother Jiang's family has a profound scholarly background. The Tongwen House, known for its collection of tens of thousands of books, has many texts and dictionaries, as well as knowledge of calligraphy and painting. Perhaps I should ask him if he has any knowledge about demons.
Jiang Shaoyou had already broken through his Inner Qi, so he left the Medicine King Hall. This was something his family had privately agreed with the Medicine King Hall beforehand. Once Inner Qi had been cultivated using the basic martial arts of the Medicine King Hall, that was sufficient. It wasn't very likely the Hall would continue to teach anything more advanced.
When he left the Medicine King Hall, there was no furnace outside. The weather was cold, and pedestrians on the winter streets hunched their necks against the biting wind, looking like large quails.
