With a giant bag that looked like it was made out of leather, Xin Feng walked on the streets of the city along with Akio.
"Hey little Akio. Is the Ni-inji academy in this city?"
"Uhu." Akio sounded, as he was too busy eating a pear he had recently bought. Apparently, he still had a few coins left that he didn't consider to be coins. When Xin Feng had seen Akio buy a pear with those coins, he couldn't help slapping the back of the kid's head in annoyance.
"So, do you know where that old woman who is proficient in healing arts is teaching?" Xin Feng continued to ask, and had to wait for Akio to finish chewing before he could receive an answer.
"That oldy that used to teach uncle?"
"Mhm"
"Yeah. I think I know where she is."
"Okay. Let's head over there then."
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