Ning Zhuo walked out of the medical hall.
Midway, three Golden Core Cultivators descended from the sky: Zhu Xuanji, Ning Jiufan, and Zhou Nongying.
Ning Zhuo had already anticipated the arrival of the Golden Core Cultivators and hurriedly bent to salute.
Zhou Nongying said, "Kid, what just happened in the medical hall?"
Ning Jiufan followed, "I temporarily lost my sense of you. Tell me what happened in the medical hall."
Zhu Xuanji silently watched Ning Zhuo without speaking.
Ning Zhuo made a sound of surprise, then earnestly told the three Golden Core Cultivators that he had just taken a high-paying task in the medical hall and entered the Serious Injury Treatment Room.
"Maybe the room is special and isolated from the outside," Ning Zhuo said.
The three Golden Core Cultivators exchanged a quick glance. Ning Zhuo's answer matched their earlier speculations and discussions.
