"The art of medicine is profound and extensive, yet it has been stigmatized due to quackery. I, this old man, come forth to spread knowledge not for fame or fortune, but only in hopes of restoring the name of our traditional Chinese medicine, defeating Western medicine, and reviving the reputation of us old Qin people!"
Pretending to unintentionally display a supernatural aura, Professor Ge spoke with a strong, resonant voice.
Meanwhile, none of the more than fifty people present noticed that outside the banquet hall window, a white fox raised its paw, pressed it against the glass, and with just a slight scratch, left a mark on it.
The little fox raised its hand and pushed inward, causing a round piece of glass to fall onto the carpet below, letting the cold air in.
Ansheng slipped through the broken pane, casually snatching the Jade Ruyi placed on the display cabinet by the window.
"Wuwuwu..."
