When they heard the voice, they turned around and saw him walking behind them. They couldn't help but wonder, "Where have you been?"
Murong Yixuan bowed to everyone and then said, "I will send Fengjiu off. Do you want to go in and see my master? He woke up earlier, but he fell asleep again because he was still very weak. Why don't you come back tomorrow? He should be in better spirits tomorrow."
Upon hearing this, the sect leader asked, "Is your master really awake? Has the poison in his body been cured? Is he alright?"
"He's awake, and the poison has been removed. His body is still very weak, and he needs to recuperate for a while before he can recover." He glanced around and saw that the previous doctor was not here, so he said, "I've also asked the sect's doctor to check him out, so you don't have to worry, Sect Master."
"Then why let that ghost doctor go? Since his body hasn't recovered, we should keep him until he recovers! If he leaves now, where can we find him if something unexpected happens again?" The sect leader frowned slightly, worried that something else might happen.
Murong Yixuan smiled and said, "No, the doctor also said that the poison has been resolved and the internal injuries are being treated. What is lacking now is time to recuperate. Besides, Fengjiu wants to leave, and I can't force her to stay."
“You two come with me to take a look! The others should go back first so as not to disturb Master Yuanqing’s rest.” The sect leader said, motioning Murong Yixuan and the old man beside him to go in with him.
"Wait, wait, old man, let's go in and take a look too."
Suddenly a voice was heard. Everyone was startled. They turned around and saw a figure walking towards them leisurely. He looked a little drunk and his steps seemed unsteady.
"Crazy old man? What are you doing here?" A peak master asked when he saw him.
The old man in gray clothes glanced at him, squinting his eyes and said, "Of course I came to see Fengxing! Otherwise, do you think I came to see you?"
Upon hearing this, the peak master's face darkened: "You crazy old man, have you drunk a lot of wine again? You keep talking nonsense. Sect Master, look at him, there is no dignity of a peak master in his body!"
"Hehehe, stop talking! Remember to find time to send me the ten jars of spirit wine you lost to me." The old man laughed and walked to Murong Yixuan with a slightly shaky step: "What about Feng Xing? Let me see what he looks like."
The sect leader beside him was slightly startled when he heard this. He was a little surprised when the old man said that he was here to see Fengxing. Fengxing? When had their Huaxian Sect ever been to Fengxing? Wasn't Fengxing said to be in Tianyang Sect? Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Murong Yixuan's voice.
"Fengjiu has already left. I just sent her away."
"What do you mean? I don't quite understand what you say." The sect leader asked with a frown, his eyes falling on Murong Yixuan.
"Are you stupid? You've come here, but you let her go? It seems that you didn't tell them that the person who saved your master was Feng Xing?" The crazy old man stared and burped again. He wanted to come and see what Feng Xing looked like, but who knew that she said she was gone? It was a rare opportunity for him to see her, but he missed her without even seeing her.
Thinking of this, he shook his head, turned around and left without interest: "Since no one is here, forget it, I'll go back and continue drinking."