"Young man... why have you stopped talking? Old Yan really didn't mention the engagement?" Old Madam Hu asked me again. I smiled and said, "Senior Brother Yan invited me here to treat your illness. As for the engagement... he never mentioned it."
Old Madam Hu froze, still wanting to say something, but I placed my hand on her arm without giving her a chance to refuse. A thread of immortal power, fine beyond measure, swiftly coursed through her body, blasting open every blocked meridian and blood clot.
But this was, after all, an immortal method of circulating energy, and its force was tremendous. In an instant, sweat poured from Old Madam Hu's entire body. When I withdrew my power, she said, "Young man, how did you treat me? Why do I feel as if I have endless strength... My legs—oh heavens. I feel like I could kick a bull to death..."
"Never mention that Senior Brother Yan and I came here. This is where we part forever." I smiled. After I finished speaking, I had already arrived where Little Jiao's aura was emanating from. Only Old Madam Hu's cry of "Immortal, have a safe journey!" echoed in my ears.
"Senior Brother, how did it go? Did you find out anything?" I hurriedly asked.
Senior Brother Yan shook his head and said, "Nothing has changed. There's still no news."
I immediately said, "It seems we were looking in the wrong direction. We shouldn't search along the route the enemy soldiers didn't take back then. We should search in the opposite direction instead. Let's go to the city where the troops were dispatched back then and ask the guards, or question the people along the official road. We may find new information."
Senior Brother Yan was stunned and hurriedly asked what was