Despite being separated by thousands of miles, those people from the Valley of Thousands of Medicines had learned of Wang Yao's location. According to their usual modus operandi, any attempts at revenge were undetectable unless he was willing to move elsewhere.
"Do you think they will come back?" Wang Yao asked.
"Most probably so," Miao Chengtang replied.
"Those curses are made so that only people from that village can cure them, so they definitely won't tolerate someone like you being around, Dr. Wang. For that, I'm truly sorry." Miao Chengtang solemnly apologized.
Half of his apology was done out of sincerity. The other half was out of fear.
He had witnessed how Wang Yao had simply pressed at the air and put Miao Zhengnan, whom he had been terrified of, to the ground kneeling. He deemed that as nothing short of a mystical feat.
It was not wise to get on the bad side of such an impressive young man.
