Hearing this, the two brothers exchanged a glance.
"Should we try?" Zhang Dekai asked.
Fang Yuan sighed, clearly still skeptical. "Fine, let's give it a shot. If it doesn't work, we'll leave immediately."
Deep down, he had no expectations. Mortals and spiritual practitioners were, after all, fundamentally different.
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Having stayed awake all night, Qin Lily didn't feel the least bit tired. She packed plenty of paper and pens, planning to return to the cave dwelling near noon.
The entrance to the cave held many precious books and techniques. Though she couldn't take the treasures out yet to avoid attracting the attention of the ghost king, she could copy down some of the more valuable texts for now.
The clinic was relatively quiet that day, with only minor ailments among the patients. QingZhong assessed the situation and concluded her brother could handle it on his own, so she decided to sneak off.
