Seeing this, Yang Chen sighed softly, walked over to the woman, and took out a medicinal pill. "Take this pill. After your husband takes it, his life can be saved. With proper rest and recovery, he should be able to return to his best condition."
It was not that his heart had suddenly overflowed with kindness; he was merely lending a hand in passing. After all, he truly could not stand Jiang Beisheng's actions just now.
The woman's body trembled when she saw the pill. She cried out in surprise, "This is a Snow Spirit Pill, a Snow Spirit Pill with miraculous effects for restoring the body! Senior, for your great kindness and immense virtue, I thank you on behalf of my husband beyond measure."
Yang Chen smiled helplessly. What kind of senior did that make him?
Yet in the Twelve States, strength was revered above all else. Now that he was at the Enlightenment Stage, he would have to get used to being called Senior.
"There is no need to thank me. Take the pill and quickly bring your husband away," Yang Chen said, waving his hand. "Leave this place of trouble and turmoil."
"Yes, yes, Senior is right." With tears in her eyes and grievance flooding her heart, the woman knew that this was no longer a place where they could remain.
Watching the couple leave, Yang Chen said to Bai Xiu'er, "Alright, after such a disturbance, resting is no longer an option. We'll head straight to the Star Gazing Convention venue."
"Young Master, you... you won't ask me anything?" Bai Xiu'er bit her lip.
"Of course I will ask. But there is no rush; we can talk on the way. Before I ask, though, I need to make one thing clear to you. Although we have known