The two stepped into the Huo Pill Pavilion.
The inside revealed shelves adorned with jade vials, each housing mystical pills labeled with ancient characters.
The expansive halls buzzed with apothecary seniors and juniors in embroidered robes, fully engrossed in refining pills within their furnaces. Their movements were exact, tapping into the essence of spiritual energy.
Men bustled around, shuttling hefty wooden boxes and sacks filled with various herbs.
In a nutshell, it was a busy place.
...
Yang Wei strolled with his hands clasped behind his back as Wu Fengtian guided him, pointing out various disciples and providing explanations about each one he could recognize.
Out of the blue, Yang Wei asked, "So, how are Huo Zhenwei and Huo Yue related to this Pill Master Huo?"
"Oh, well, she's their Great Grand Aunt..."
"Great Grand Aunt? Wow, she must be old."
