After Tang Bosheng left, Sun Hengfei was the first to speak up, "Chenfeng, I've been to the Ghost Doctor Sect many times, but this is the first time I've received this kind of treatment."
"Since we're free anyway, Tang Bosheng should be notifying the Sect Leader of the Ghost Doctor Sect; it might take a while! Let's go check out the treatment over there." Ye Chenfeng walked towards a nearby medicinal garden.
In an open space within the medicinal garden, about twenty or so disciples of the Ghost Doctor Sect were gathered, forming a circle. In the center of this circle lay a rectangular wooden board, and on top of it, a man in his thirties. The middle-aged man's complexion was dark, his breathing through his nose weak, as if he could expire at any moment.
Standing beside this board was a man of around forty, his face faintly exuding an aura of arrogance, occasionally checking on the unconscious middle-aged man on the board.
