At that moment, a voice came from the woods:
"Milord says to bring them over."
The old man pointed at everyone. "All of you, get over there!"
Liu Rufeng snorted coldly. "Ordering me around? You're not qualified!"
"Hmm!?"
Lu Chengwen quickly calmed Liu Rufeng down. "Let's go take a look. We'll see what happens."
Intimidated by the old man's strength, everyone had no choice but to follow. Lu Chengwen squeezed Liu Rufeng's arm, and she stopped objecting.
Deep in the woods, a sedan chair stood among the trees.
There was no one around it. Flower petals had been scattered over its canopy and all around it.
Lu Chengwen narrowed his eyes. That showy flair felt rather familiar.
Other than Li Dabai, he had never seen anyone so ostentatious and smug.
But... where were the Eight Beauties? Where were Li Jiarui and Ding Shiping?
And where had this old man come from?
Lu Chengwen observed carefully, hoping the person inside the sedan chair would say something.
But it was obvious that the person inside had deliberately altered their voice.
The old man said, "Milord, they're all here."
The person inside the sedan chair said, "Find out who the Divine Doctor is. Take him back to treat the Wealthy Official's grandson. Kill everyone else."
"Yes."
Lu Chengwen stared at the sedan chair, studying it closely.
Red ribbons were tied to the carrying poles, there was no logo on the sedan curtain, and there were no attendants around it.
But!
There was a "Li" character on the end cap of one of the carrying poles.
Lu Chengwen turned to look at Long Aotian and found that Long Aotian had noticed it too. He was staring at that "Li" character, visibly surprised.
Lu Chengwen glanced at Long Aotian. "Senior Disciple Brother, what do you