"Mr. Feng, how about you take a rest in my humble abode first?" Patriarch Meng asked, suggesting something.
"Thank you for your kindness, Master Meng. I'm fine. I'll just take a rest in the carriage." She thanked him with a smile, nodded at him, and walked outside.
City Lord Duan, who came out from the back, looked dizzy. After seeing that scene with his own eyes, he didn't know how to describe the feeling in his heart. After ordering people to send his father back to the City Lord's Mansion, he said goodbye to the head of the Meng family and then went out. Naturally, the head of the Meng family saw him off.
However, when they came outside, they were stunned after seeing the scene outside.
I saw that a large number of people had gathered in front of the Meng Mansion. Each of these people wore a badge. They were either pharmacists or alchemists. They blocked the road. It could be said that even if they wanted to go back, there was no way to let the carriage leave from here.
At the front of these people, there were two people they knew. They were two of the more famous saint-level alchemists and pharmacists in the city. However, seeing their formation, City Lord Duan and Patriarch Meng were a little surprised.
What are all these for
"Get out of the way! If you don't, I'll be rude to you!"
A deep and angry voice reached their ears, and they then noticed that the carriage that Feng Jiu and Guan Xilin were riding in was still there, and was surrounded and could not get out. They immediately hurried forward and came in front of the two saint masters.
"You two, what's going on? Has anything happened?" City Lord Duan asked, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
When the two saw that it was the city lord who came out, they looked at each other and said, "City lord, we heard that a young man with the Twin Saint Badges came to the city, so we came to take a look because an alchemist suspected that his Twin Saint Badges were fake."
Hearing this, Patriarch Meng was stunned for a moment and looked at City Lord Duan.
City Lord Duan laughed after being stunned for a moment: "You two are worrying too much. Even though I haven't checked Master Feng's two badges, I know that they are definitely not fake, because his strength is there, and it cannot be faked."
As he spoke, he paused and said, "You two have been away from home for a long time, so I guess you don't know that today is the day that Master Feng is treating my father. The treatment has already ended, and we are preparing to return home. My father's illness has also been confirmed to have been cured by Master Feng. I saw all of this with my own eyes."
"Has your father's illness been cured? Could you please let us take a look?" one of them asked.
"This... I'm afraid that's not possible." He hesitated, but still refused.
"If we hadn't seen it with our own eyes, how could you expect us to believe it now?" another person also spoke with a firm attitude.
"Why do you have to see it with your own eyes? Does it matter whether you believe it or not?"
A cold voice with a hint of laziness came from another carriage, making everyone who heard the voice feel annoyed, especially the two leading saints, who felt that their dignity was insulted.
"Humph! The two of us are the Saint Masters in the city, the leaders of all the alchemists and pharmacists. If someone dares to pretend to be a Saint Master, we will never let him off easily!"
Feng Jiu, who was sitting in the carriage with her eyes closed, just curled the corners of her lips and smiled when she heard this. She didn't say anything more to them, but said to her brother: "Let's go!" She didn't care about these old guys.