Wu Xunan merely glanced at the other man, then paid him no mind.
The newcomer did not seek medical treatment from his disciples. Instead, he stood quietly in the courtyard, making no further move.
Wu Xunan noticed and found it a little strange. But then he thought that every living soul in this city would eventually become his sacrifice anyway, so he could not be bothered to ask.
The man in the dark robe stood there for a long time. Then a commoner whose life Wu Xunan had once saved entered. After glancing around, he suddenly hurried over, stuffing money and poultry into the man's hands through tears and snot as he thanked him again and again.
The man in the dark robe accepted it with an easy conscience, as though it was only rightfully his.
At the sight, Wu Xunan furrowed his brow. He might not care about worldly wealth, but this was his clinic!
Besides, the commoner had already recovered. He had brought all those gifts to thank Wu Xunan, so for the man in the dark robe to accept the commoner's gratitude and presents without asking permission was plainly deliberate troublemaking!
With that thought, Wu Xunan immediately descended the rockery, dispelled his concealment spell, and hurried into the front courtyard. Seeing that the man in the dark robe was still there, he was about to step forward and rebuke him in front of everyone. But as soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly forgot what he had meant to say... He frowned, sensing that something was wrong, but when he thought it over, nothing seemed amiss...
So Wu Xunan continued standing off to the side, watching the people come and go.
Just then, another group entered, carrying all kinds of gifts of gratitude. They headed straight