Zhu Ya started the car back up and resumed their journey.
"Mr. Ye, then I'll send you back to Mingcui Villa now. I'll pick you up at eight in the morning the day after tomorrow. Medicine King Valley is deep within Langya Mountain, not far away."
"Alright."
Ye Chen fell into a state of deep thought. How should he gather the information he wanted that day?
…
In a courtyard in Capital City, an old man was playing chess with a middle-aged man.
The two of them looked alike, so they were naturally father and son.
Jiang Jianfeng placed a piece down and looked at the old man in front of him. He swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
The old man also placed a piece and spoke first, "The storm is over. I don't know what that mysterious expert is doing."
