Just as Nalan Tianyu, in her snow-white military uniform and stunning mixed-race beauty, coldly watched the twin-tailed girl beside her clash with the many cultivators present over Shen Qiang, the phone in the study room behind the main hall of the Medicine King Inn rang.
"Sect Leader, it's Shen Qiang!" Seeing the phone number, the Great Elder's eyes lit up with excitement.
Sitting on the chair, glancing through the window at the Medicine King Valley Master outside, he inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief. After all, back then, if Zong Zijin hadn't threatened Qin Yurou, and if Shen Qiang's potential hadn't been obviously higher than Zong Zijin's, he wouldn't have ignored Zong Zijin, giving Shen Qiang the opportunity to make a move.
So he's been eagerly anticipating Shen Qiang. But with no news from Shen Qiang, he was nearly at his wits' end.
After all, he is the Sect Leader of Medicine King Valley.
