"Tang Zhen?" Lin Yuan's steps paused. After a brief moment of thought, a smile curved at the corner of his mouth.
"Heh heh, he's come at just the right time. Saves me the trouble of seeking him out myself. Since he's come to visit me this time, it must be for Old Ancestor Huoyun's injuries... Good. If this matter is handled properly, perhaps it can bring about a trade for the Nine Dragon Lightning Gang Fire!"
Thinking of this, Lin Yuan's eyes focused, and he instructed in a deep voice, "Valley Master Tang is a distinguished guest. Invite him to the top floor for a chat. I will wait for him there."
With that, the space around him rippled lightly, and his figure vanished from where he stood.
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The top floor of the Pill Tower was a grand and magnificent hall. Only when distinguished guests arrived would those in charge of the Pill Tower receive them here.
At this moment, a young man sat upright within it. His features were handsome, his bearing extraordinary. Behind him, two pretty women stood quietly, one delicate and lovely, as charming as a flower in spring; the other cold and beautiful, like a proud winter plum blossom.
Not long after, two figures stepped into the hall: one was a heroic red-haired middle-aged man whose eyes carried perseverance; the other was a bright woman in red, her brows and eyes filled with clever liveliness.
"Valley Master Tang, Huo'er, long time no see!"
Looking at these two familiar figures, Lin Yuan rose to his feet and greeted them with a smile.
Tang Zhen hurriedly cupped his hands in salute and laughed in a clear voice, "Mr. Medicine Lord... no, I should call you Tower Master Lin now. I trust you've been well!" His voice was