"Father! Hurry up!"
On the streets of Baiyu City, Tang Huo'er urged Tang Zhen with an anxious expression.
"We still have to visit Starfall Pavilion to offer our thanks after this is over."
"Hey, girl, what are you in such a rush for? Starfall Pavilion doesn't have legs to run away."
Tang Zhen looked helplessly at his frantic daughter and leisurely followed her toward the Yun Family.
Just as they arrived at the Yun Family's entrance, Tang Zhen raised his brows and spotted Feng Xian and Qingluan preparing to enter. He raised his hand and greeted them in his booming voice.
"Pavilion Master Feng Xian!"
"Hmm?" Feng Xian stopped and slightly turned her head toward Tang Zhen. "Valley Master Tang, you came too."
"I have received invitations from the Yun Family for the past few years, but because of Huo'er's hidden ailment, I was never able to attend." Tang Zhen fondly rubbed Tang Huo'er's head, then lowered his head slightly toward Feng Xian. "The Medicine Saint sent her disciple to refine pills for Huo'er and even cured my father's injuries and illness. I am truly immensely grateful."
"Thank you very much."
Tang Huo'er, who had been so anxious just moments ago, also obediently lowered her head and sincerely expressed her gratitude.
After listening to Tang Zhen, Feng Xian raised her brows slightly. So it was not just Tang Huo'er—Ancestor Huoyun had been treated as well?
Feng Xian then waved her hand lightly and said calmly.
"There is no need to thank me. Go thank her personally later."
"That is precisely my intention." Tang Zhen raised his head and replied, "Once the Yun Family's gathering is over, please allow my daughter and me to accompany you to Starfall Pavilion. We wish to formally thank the Medicine Saint and her disciple in