"Sir, what did you say?" The young boy, unaware and innocent, asked upon hearing Ye Xuan's mutter.
"Nothing!"
"Since I've promised to heal your mother, let's not delay any further. Let's go!" Ye Xuan said calmly.
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the boy nodded vigorously and then hurriedly headed toward the Xiao Family.
Meanwhile, his uncle, Xiao Changhe, had a furrowed brow. He couldn't explain why, but his spirit was constantly tense. Ever since he encountered Ye Xuan, he had an uneasy feeling, as if something terrifying was about to happen.
The three of them quickly headed to the Xiao Family, which drew the attention of the city's onlookers. Observing Ye Xuan's thin clothing, the crowd showed expressions of wonder and reverence, a reflection of their respect for strength.
