PS: This chapter is an extra update in thanks for reader Xun Xie's 30,000 Qidian Coin reward. (1/3)
Su Xin had no idea how Medicine King Valley would deal with this, but they had already arrived at the entrance to Medicine King Valley.
Medicine King Valley's history was not actually that long—just over five hundred years.
However, Medicine King Valley's forebears had been quite capable. In a short time, they had built up the valley's connections to their present extent. So long as nothing unexpected happened, even if Medicine King Valley never developed another new pill, they could continue flourishing simply by living off their old foundations.
"Su Xin of the Six Fan Sect requests an audience with Valley Master Ye of Medicine King Valley. I trouble you to announce me," Su Xin said, cupping his hands toward the several Medicine King Valley disciples guarding the gate.
Those Medicine King Valley disciples watched Sun Buhai with wary eyes. After thinking for a moment, one of them immediately ran into the valley to notify Ye Xianmao.
In truth, although these younger Medicine King Valley disciples were wary of Sun Buhai, they did not truly harbor any hatred toward him.
When Sun Buhai had betrayed and fled Medicine King Valley, they had either only just joined the valley as new disciples or had not yet joined at all. They had merely heard of what Sun Buhai had done in the past, so they were only vigilant, not hateful.
Before the disciple delivering the message could even reach the valley interior, he saw Ye Xianmao leading a group of Medicine King Valley disciples toward them with fierce momentum. The Medicine King Valley martial artists of Ye Xianmao's generation looked at Sun Buhai with eyes full of hatred.
If not for him, the previous