Eastern Province.
Misty Mountain, Wayless Sect.
Inside the Ancestral Master Hall.
At this very moment.
A figure was sitting cross-legged within the hall.
This figure was clad in a light black robe, with a handsome face that was, however, ashen and bloodless, looking extremely weak, a scent of death enveloping him.
This scent was frightening.
Yet the figure remained unshakably seated, still as ever, facing forward as if contemplating something deeply.
But there was nothing in front of this figure, just a void.
Nevertheless, the figure sat there, obstinately unmoved, as if unwilling to leave until a realization dawned.
This person was none other than Divine Doctor Hua.
Since Chu Yuan left, Divine Doctor Hua had been sitting cross-legged in the Ancestral Master Hall every day, trying to comprehend the "medicine path" that Chu Yuan had spoken of.
But no matter how much he pondered, he could not comprehend anything.
