C195 Picking Herbs

That girl.

Fu Chengyang felt helpless. Thankfully, she hadn't been around lately, or else he might have aroused her suspicions.

Even the Elder of the Sword Pavilion had to reassure himself not to worry. Despite this, Fu Chengyang knew he couldn't flee. He steeled himself to stand before the Elder and offered a greeting.

The air in the Medicine Pavilion was filled with a faint