Medicine Hall.
Council Pavilion.
When Yang Chan arrived, there were already over a dozen people inside the Council Pavilion, including Intermediate Pharmacists and Inner Refining Elders.
"Sect Leader!"
Yang Chan looked at Gu An, who was seated in the main chair, and then glanced at the familiar face beside him.
He was, of course, very familiar with Lü Zhenghai—a man he had previously tried to avoid.
There was nothing wrong with someone who would give their all for the Sect, even risk their life, but Yang Chan had no desire to become one of them. He was willing to serve, but he drew the line at life-or-death struggles. After all, he was very fond of his life.
Thus, after two encounters, Yang Chan stopped interacting with Lü Zhenghai altogether, which saved him a great deal of trouble.
