After breakfast, Zhiyan changed the dressing for Old Man Yang and then thoroughly needled Old Wang's body before she and Xinxin left the house.
This time, their destination was the Mercenary Guild, and considering the task deadline was approaching, Xinxin needed to submit the herbs she had gathered from Chuanling before then.
"Young Master Leng Yan, why don't you wait outside? It's crowded inside, and the smell is strong; I'm afraid it's not pleasant," Xinxin suggested as they arrived at the square in front of the Mercenary Guild.
The Mercenary Guild was a mainland-wide organization with a high volume of traffic. With summer on its way and the odors emanating from each person gathering, the smell was indeed unpleasant. If the Elixir Association was a gathering place for the genteel, then the Mercenary Guild was without a doubt the convergence point for the common folk.
