Chapter One Hundred and Nineteenth: Far Journey_1

Senior Brother Chang said, "Are the people from Creek Villa really from the Piaomiao Sect? He Tianshu, who told you that?"

He Tianshu was stunned and speechless by the counter-argument, which hit the nail on the head and left him unable to answer.

Another younger disciple chimed in, "Senior Brother He, you don't need to waste your thoughts. Our Piaomiao Sect is very strict with accepting disciples, and we must have the best qualifications. Although my talent is not top-notch among the younger generation, it should be above average, right? It shouldn't be worse than your Zhang Xiaohua, right? I have read the medicinal books in the Pharmaceutical Hall since I was a child, and I haven't found a solution in them. Do you really believe that he can bring you a miracle, Senior Brother He?"

After that, Senior Brother Chang spoke again, saying, "These seeds don't sprout, and we don't entirely blame you. At worst, you can just stay at Creek Villa next year."

Then he gave a light laugh.