Xiong Lin turned around, bowed respectfully to Ning Fan, and said, "Thank you so much, Daoist Xu, for letting that old geezer Zhang Shili suffer a huge loss!"
"Elder Xiong is being too courteous. I felt a bond with Elder Xiong upon our first meeting, and lending a hand was but a slight effort," Ning Fan responded with a smile.
"There's no need for Daoist Xu to be so modest. In the future, if there's ever a need where you could use my help, Xiong Lin, please don't hesitate to ask!" Xiong Lin was in high spirits.
The elixir had already been concocted. Treating Wei Qiuwan was now almost a certainty.
"Let's go take a look inside," said Ning Fan, without picking up the previous conversation.
He had felt something amiss when he first saw Master Yun He's treatment plan.
But because he hadn't looked closely, he had yet to pinpoint what was bothering him.
However, this treatment was definitely not going to be smooth sailing.
