Jian Chunqiu thought to himself that something was wrong. He raised his hand and patted his forehead, "Huo Tianqian, you stay here and clear up the remnants while I go find Chu Ge." Huo Tianqian looked at Jian Chunqiu with concern. He wanted to follow, but he knew that under the current circumstances, he couldn’t just abandon the Nangong Family and leave. If Chu Ge were to find out about this, he wouldn’t agree to it either. So Huo Tianqian could only watch Jian Chunqiu leave helplessly. "Mr. Huo, if you’re worried about Mr. Chu, you can go help. I’ve already called the police and an ambulance; I believe they’ll be here soon," Nangong Man Sha stepped forward and said. This text is hosted at NoveI[F]ire.net Huo Tianqian really wanted to go check on Chu Ge, but he also trusted Chu Ge and believed that he could handle everything. "No need, I trust Mr. Chu. Besides, Elder Jian is with him now. I believe with Elder Jian there, Mr. Chu will be fine." Huo Tianqian sighed and looked back at the people in the hall, who had already recovered almost fully after consuming the Spiritual Liquid. At this moment, Nangong Yunhai had fully recovered and sincerely exclaimed, "Mr. Chu is truly a Divine Doctor, able to create such an effective Spiritual Liquid. I feel refreshed now, and that earlier muddled feeling has completely vanished." It was just a small bottle of seemingly ordinary Spiritual Liquid, much like dew, yet it had such a significant effect. "Sister, do you really not want me to learn ancient martial arts from Mr. Chu?" Nangong Yunhai asked again, always hoping in his heart to become an Ancient Martial Artist, but his sister wouldn’t allow it. Initially, his desire wasn’t so strong, but once he found out that Lin Dong and Lin Zhao had both been brought into the Ancient Martial Arts by Chu Ge, he couldn’t help but want to become part of it as well. "Sister, look, if I became an Ancient Martial Artist, I wouldn’t encounter incidents like today." Nangong Man Sha turned to look at him and said firmly, "Yunhai, do you think learning Ancient Martial Arts would prevent incidents like today? You’re wrong!" "These issues aren’t about whether you know Ancient Martial Arts or not. The true reason for them coming to our Nangong Family, I think only grandfather knows." Nangong Man Sha sighed. She actually understood that learning Ancient Martial Arts was beneficial and posed no harm, but for Nangong Yunhai, it was inadvisable. Nangong Yunhai is the future hope of the Nangong Family. He bears the heavy responsibility of the family on his shoulders, so she’s determined not to let anything happen to him. Ancient Martial Artists may seem glorious on the surface, but they are very dangerous. She doesn’t want to let Nangong Yunhai fall into such peril. "Yunhai, I know what’s on your mind. Are you holding a grudge against your sister, not understanding why I oppose you stepping into the Ancient Martial Path? Actually, it’s not that you don’t understand the reasoning, it’s that you don’t want to. Your sister just doesn’t want to see you step into danger. If our family truly needs someone to enter the Ancient Martial Arts to protect us, that person should be me, not you, understand?" Nangong Yunhai was no longer a child. He understood his sister’s meaning. Yet, every time he saw her rushing to the forefront to protect him, as a man, he felt a bit uneasy. Still, he understood it was for his good, for the family’s good, so even if he was unwilling, he’d never complain to her. "I understand, sister." Huo Tianqian watched the deep bond between the siblings and couldn’t help but smile. At this moment, a hurried set of footsteps came from behind, and Long Ang rushed over, "Mr. Huo, Miss Man Sha." Long Ang looked at them with concern, "Are you all okay?" Huo Tianqian didn’t expect Long Ang to be here and looked at him in surprise, "What brings you here?" Long Ang said sheepishly, "I was worried about you, so I came to check." Huo Tianqian nodded, "There’s nothing much now." "And Mr. Chu? Nobody in the Nangong Family is hurt, right? I brought some medicine along, should be useful," Long Ang took out a Small Jade Bottle from his robe and handed it to Nangong Man Sha. "What’s this?" Nangong Man Sha curiously looked at the Small Jade Bottle, similar to the one Chu Ge had given her. "Inside is the Spiritual Medicine made from dew, effective for stopping bleeding and reducing swelling." Though they didn’t know what kind of impacts the Nangong Family experienced, this medicine would help more and cause no harm. Huo Tianqian curiously took the Small Jade Bottle and glanced at it, "You’re just like Mr. Chu, always researching these things." Long Ang looked puzzled, "Are you saying Mr. Chu also makes this kind of medicine?" Huo Tianqian nodded, "But he doesn’t use dew; it’s Spiritual Liquid he refines every morning during his exercises which can detoxify all poisons." Long Ang smiled sheepishly and scratched his head, "Then mine is far inferior to Mr. Chu’s." Huo Tianqian had never thought of Long Ang as such a humble person. Although he hadn’t had contact with the Dragon Group, he had always heard about them, considering them a domineering group, with their leader as the epitome of arrogance. But having met Long Ang, he realized many of the rumors were untrue, and Long Ang wasn’t as arrogant or self-important as imagined. On the contrary, he thought of Long Ang as more of a friendly elder brother. "Long Ang, I’ll stay to help Miss Man Sha look after the Nangong Family. You head west. Mr. Chu and the Black Widow might have headed that way." "How did you determine that?" Nangong Man Sha asked puzzledly from the side. "Because Elder Jian went west. He knows the Black Widow well, as he does Mr. Chu." Huo Tianqian was merely analyzing through his own thinking. He wasn’t entirely certain about the direction. But they had no leads, so they could only follow the direction Elder Jian took to give them some indication. It turned out that Jian Chunqiu’s chosen direction was correct. However, Long Ang wasn’t so fortunate because, on the way to the western suburbs, he ran into some old friends. "Well, isn’t this Group Leader Long Ang?" The people he encountered were his former brothers from the Dragon Group. Seeing their disdainful expressions, Long Ang felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart. "Long time no see. So, are you... on a mission?"