Lin Feng sat at the seat where the eighteen-year-old woman previously sat, pondering over her care for the young child earlier.
Lin Feng was about to ask the old man a question, but the old man smiled and said: "I hope the Divine Doctor wasn't frightened. Now that we're all seated for the meal, the ritual is complete. On behalf of my family, I thank you."
As he spoke, the old man raised a glass to Lin Feng in a toast. At this moment, the group of servants who carried the live food placed the mountain delicacies on the table, creating a lively atmosphere, had it not been for the previous scene.
Upon hearing the old man's words, Lin Feng confirmed his earlier suspicion, and thought to himself: "These people are surely the County Magistrate's relatives." This realization sent a chill down Lin Feng's spine.
"So, you're asking me to help you concoct the Ghost-Expelling Elixir." Lin Feng suddenly stated.
