The next day, in a mountainous area in the southwest of Huaxia, the air was filled with mist and various exotic herbs.
Especially as one delves deeper, they can see a sprawling field of medicinal herbs.
The fragrance of the herbs was so strong that just taking a whiff made one feel refreshed.
Walking here every day would essentially make one immune to all diseases.
The Medicine King Valley, on the edge of the Hidden Sect, was located here, at the Medicine King Hall.
The elders and high-ranking members of Medicine King Valley were present, and below the hall lay Ye Kuangfeng.
"Haha, now that Ye Xiaoyao's own father is here, I don't believe he wouldn't come to meet his death?"
Someone sneered.
"That's right. Once we force out Ye Xiaoyao's legacy, we'll kill him and use him as a medicinal catalyst. That will comfort the Young Master's spirit in heaven!"
Everyone sneered.
One day.
Two days.
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