Chapter 2372

"Since the Immortal Elder has spoken, we shall remember it well."

"Please, Immortal Elder, grant us your name. My wife and I will surely repay this kindness in the future," Park Yong said respectfully.

Zhu Yanyi raised an eyebrow slightly. "You may call me the Saintly Hand Demon Doctor. I save people based on my mood and fate. Do you see the name of this pharmacy? It is the 'Following Fate Pharmacy.' You were able to enter because we had a connection. Once you leave, that connection naturally ends."

Zhu Yanyi smiled faintly, explaining with a touch of pride.

"Following Fate Pharmacy." Park Yong and Xin Yao looked at Zhu Yanyi, then at the sign beside them.

Zhu Yanyi chuckled softly. "Do not doubt it. You likely came here by coincidence, did you not?"

"We came here because we sincerely prayed to the heavens for guidance, and then we arrived," Xin Yao explained.

Zhu Yanyi stood up and walked to the table where she was processing herbs, continuing her work. "Once you leave, our connection ends, and you will not see me again. Since we have this connection now, as payment for saving your child, please help me bring in the herbs drying at the door."

Park Yong and Xin Yao were slightly stunned, but they immediately went outside, gathered all the herbs drying at the entrance, and brought them inside.

Just as they placed the herbs according to Zhu Yanyi’s instructions, they saw their child rubbing her eyes and sitting up. "Father, Mother."

"Yuan Ying, you are awake." Joy filled Xin Yao’s eyes as she rushed to Park Yuan Ying’s side. "How do you feel?"

"I feel warm all over. It feels very comfortable," Park Yuan Ying said seriously.

"Good. She is awake. You may leave now. Remember my words, and this child will have no problems." Zhu Yanyi waved her hand, dismissing the couple.

"Thank you, Immortal Elder. We take our leave." Park Yong could see that Zhu Yanyi genuinely wanted them to leave.

Park Yong picked up the child, and together with Xin Yao, they walked out of the Following Fate Pharmacy. When they turned around, they found nothing behind them.

"Yao'er, look. Are we dreaming?" Park Yong looked confused.

Xin Yao saw it too. She looked at Park Yuan Ying, who was jumping around curiously. "If we were dreaming, Yuan Ying’s condition would not be real."

"So, the Following Fate Pharmacy just now was real." Park Yong and Xin Yao exchanged a glance.

"It is real. Absolutely not fake." Xin Yao and Park Yong looked at each other. "The Saintly Hand Demon Doctor. I do not know why she calls herself that, but I recognize her medical skill. At least my Yuan Ying is healed. I believe her skills are higher than those in the Medicine King Valley."

For a mother, nothing else mattered except that her child was safe and sound.

"Do not say such things casually, lest you bring trouble to our benefactor," Park Yong warned his wife.

Park Yong and Xin Yao were grateful to Zhu Yanyi, but after searching for three days and confirming they could not find her, they had to return to the Sword Palace. After all, the child was important; they could not let their child become food for demon cultivators.

Zhu Yanyi watched them leave. She knew Park Yong and Xin Yao’s thoughts, but she did not plan to have any entanglements with the Sword Palace people for now. However, seeing that someone could actually find her Following Fate Pharmacy on their own, she did not mind. She was even less in a hurry to go into the city to open a pharmacy. Her greatest interest right now was robbery. The plants nearby had signaled that a famous family was protecting something that was about to pass through her territory.

Zhu Yanyi did not care about their background. Since she was going to be a robber, she would do the job well.

Guided by the plants, Zhu Yanyi arrived at a road very convenient for her robbery business. She sat on a tree branch, waiting for her prey to arrive.

The 'prey' slowly approached. The people guarding them wore uniform clothing. Zhu Yanyi looked at them and, based on her recent understanding of the various sects and families in the Immortal Realm, identified this as the convoy of the Leng Family from the Beita Region.

To Zhu Yanyi, it did not matter what family they were. Rob them first. She took out a box from her hand and blew gently. A scentless, odorless powder flew out.

"Three, two, one." Zhu Yanyi counted down, and then all the people collapsed.

Zhu Yanyi floated down gracefully, walked to the front of the escort carts, and directly stored them in her space. Then she left gracefully, but not before leaving behind the name "A Patch of Cloud."

So, half a day later, everyone knew that the Leng Family’s convoy from Beita had been robbed by "A Patch of Cloud."

"Bastard!" Leng Manxia, the current head of the Leng Family, threw a teacup far away in anger. "Do you not know how important the items inside are to our Leng Family?"

The Leng Family disciples in the courtyard dared not make a sound. They naturally knew how important the items in those few boxes were to the Leng Family, but now "A Patch of Cloud" had robbed them. Their biggest worry was what might happen next if those items fell into the hands of "A Patch of Cloud."

"Immediately, send the Hall Master of the War Hall out. You must capture this 'A Patch of Cloud' for me!" Leng Manxia shouted, his face full of anger.

Compared to Leng Manxia’s anger, Zhu Yanyi was speechless looking at the things she had robbed. Who would have thought that among the more than ten boxes, there were actually four people inside—two men and two women, likely a couple and their two children.

"I ask you, who are you? How did you become cargo? What exactly did I rob?" Zhu Yanyi rubbed her forehead.

"This sister, did you save us?" The young girl spoke first.

"I did not save you; I robbed you. I heard the Leng Family convoy was passing by today, so I went to rob them. Besides those few boxes of useless, messy iron scraps, there were only you four people." Zhu Yanyi sat down casually. "Who exactly are you, and why were you in the Leng Family convoy?"

"Sister, my name is Leng Yunyan. This is my brother, Leng Yunchong. Those two are my father, Leng Manshuang, and my mother, Ge Yanyan," Leng Yunyan introduced them politely.

"Surname Leng? You are members of the Leng Family?" Zhu Yanyi realized it instantly.

Seeing Leng Manshuang covered in wounds, she sighed. "Forget it. Since I robbed you, it counts as a cause and effect. I will treat your injuries first." She threw out a bottle of pills. "These pills can heal your flesh wounds first. As for your internal injuries, take this bottle of pills one hour later. Once your body recovers, then detoxify." She threw out another bottle.

Leng Manshuang was slightly stunned. Her originally dull eyes examined Zhu Yanyi. "The Fairy can actually see that I am poisoned." Surprise appeared in her eyes.