In Ye Ling's room, Wang Ziyu sat facing him.
"How did you know I was here?"
Ye Ling poured two cups of tea and began to ask.
Wang Ziyu showed no intention of concealing the truth, "Master, ever since my father passed away, you took over the Medicine God Sect as a disciple of the Medicine God, yet you have never visited the Medicine God Sect!"
"Over these years, I have been managing the vast Medicine God Sect. With our sect's strength, finding out your whereabouts is hardly a challenge..."
By the end of her sentence, the resentful look on Wang Ziyu's face turned into embarrassment.
Clearly, probing into Ye Ling's whereabouts was not something that could be openly discussed.
However, Ye Ling didn't pursue the matter, but instead asked with a smile, "All right, the Medicine God Sect is what the Medicine God left behind, it's for you."