"...For more than ten years, I've sought out at least thirty cultivators. Even the experts from the Celestial Guard have been summoned. Has any of them ever identified Jiaojiao's problem or provided a solution?" Mr. Liu sighed.
After a moment of contemplation, the butler, Mr. Lin, said, "Sir, this morning, while I was browsing the market, I came across the Li family from the south on their wedding procession. But something strange happened when they returned..."
After listening to Mr. Lin's account of the strange event, Mr. Liu couldn't help but feel a surge of curiosity; it was indeed an odd occurrence.
"Do you think that Taoist priest Zhou Yuan can cure Jiaojiao?"
"After some inquiries, it seems that this Taoist priest Zhou Yuan is extraordinary. On his first night in Chenzhou, he slew twenty to thirty hidden demons within the city. His efficiency surpassed that of the Celestial Guard for an entire year. Even the leader of Tiandu Pavilion was killed by him."
