"Hua Fu, Rong Yue, you guys go to the Demon Hunting Palace first. I have something to do here," Li Yun said as he walked toward the hut.
Hua Fu and Rong Yue looked at each other and nodded. They didn't think much of it and headed toward the Demon Hunting Palace without Li Yun.
'This is the stall where Mother used to sell pills,' Li Yun thought, feeling a little emotional as he saw the stall in front of the hut.
At the moment, the stall was filled with robes of different colors, and a man he hadn't seen before was selling them. Li Yun didn't disturb him and silently made his way toward the hut, but the man at the stall still noticed him.
"Hey, kid, what are you going there for?" the man asked, his tone laced with frustration.
Li Yun hesitated slightly and asked, "Wasn't there an old man with one arm who used to live here?"
