"Ding Da, what you said, is it true?"
The voice resonated in the Grand Hall of the Ning Family.
Ding Da was kneeling in homage.
If one didn't know his identity, they might mistaken him for the Emperor.
"Yes, I wouldn't dare deceive you."
Ning Guan looked at the medicinal prescription that the servant had just presented.
It included instructions for use and the reasons why the ingredients were effective.
Reading through it, no issues seemed apparent.
"...Clan Leader. I think we shouldn't rush. The origin of this prescription is still somewhat unreliable."
"While the explanation might sound reasonable, we must thoroughly investigate it before Ning Ri uses it."
"Ning Ri, after all, was once a genius in our clan. If there is a chance to help him cure his illness, we must pursue it, but we have to scrutinize this prescription first."
Ning Guan looked at him.
