After disappearing for ten years, the junior sister made the entire sect kneel down to welcome her.

Someone spotted Zheng Heyan and quickly made way for him, respectfully calling out, "Old Zheng, are you here to try your luck too?"

Zheng Heyan: "...Uh, yeah. You're all just riding on the coattails of that healer who's undergoing his tribulation?"

The man nodded: "Yes, look ahead, that's where she used to live. Tsk tsk, what a huge pit. I wish I could become such a chosen one."

Following his direction, Zheng Heyan slightly extended his divine sense to look over—

wrong.

Isn't that the cave dwelling of the two little girls he saved?

After confirming that the number at the entrance of the cave was correct, Zheng Heyan couldn't help but rub his eyes, and then rub his eyes again.

The man next to him asked with concern, "Mr. Zheng, are your eyes alright?"

Zheng Heyan: "..."

He was so shocked he was practically brain-dead, forgetting that once he activated his divine sense, he wasn't actually using his eyes to see.

Zheng Heyan: "It's nothing, it's nothing. Look, I have something to do, so I'll have to go now."

Zheng Heyan felt her steps were a little unsteady.

He walked down to the main hall of the Cloud Inn and headed towards the innkeeper.

He has something to ask.

The shopkeeper was busy calculating accounts, but his face was beaming with joy.

Many people from Zhouhai City have cancelled their hotel reservations and come to stay with him.

Yunsu made a fortune.

He had a premonition that Zhouhai City would become a pilgrimage site for all medical practitioners in the Eastern Continent, and their Yun Su would be the center of that pilgrimage site.

Noticing someone approaching, the innkeeper looked up and smiled apologetically, "We're fully booked today."

Zheng Heyan said, "I'm not here to stay at the inn; I'm here to ask about that medical cultivator who's undergoing tribulation..."

Before he could finish speaking, the shopkeeper's expression tightened, his smile vanished, and he interrupted Zheng Heyan, his face now showing wariness. "Why are you asking these questions? I'm sorry, I have no comment."

Zheng Heyan understood.

There's still secrecy involved; it's likely that Luo Huanzhen and his group reached some kind of agreement with this spirit shop.

Zheng Heyan quickly explained, "Shopkeeper, you misunderstood. I didn't mean to inquire about their situation. In fact, I came here four days ago and even visited the cave where your healer lived. I treated their injuries. Spirit inns usually have recording stones to document these events. You can check if you don't believe me."

The shopkeeper's expression was indifferent.

He remained silent, seemingly determined to uphold the spirit of the contract to the very end.

Zheng Heyan was torn with anxiety, feeling utterly miserable. She leaned closer and whispered, "I won't say. Actually, you don't need to hide it from me. I know that the Xuan Tian Sect's young master, Luo, a woman in purple, and... Waaah!"

The shopkeeper covered Zheng Heyan's mouth.

He stared at Zheng Heyan with a look of horror, raising one index finger to his lips.

"Boo hoo hoo hoo!!!"

Oh my god.

He really does know!

With so many people coming and going, it would be disastrous if someone overheard him; his secrecy would completely collapse.

The innkeeper asked in a low voice, "What is your name, sir?"

Zheng Heyan: "Zheng Heyan."

The shopkeeper said, "Senior Zheng, please come with me."

After saying that, the shopkeeper called someone to take over his work, and then hurriedly led Zheng Heyan to a safe and secluded back hall for discussion.

The shopkeeper looked a little nervous and said, "Wait here for a moment, I'll be right back."

Zheng Heyan reassured him, "Okay, I just wanted to ask, don't be nervous."

The shopkeeper left, and soon returned with several memory stones.

These are all photos taken along the way a few days ago, as Zheng Heyan mentioned.

The innkeeper sat down, glancing between Zheng Heyan and the recording stone beside him. He indeed discovered that Zheng Heyan had been to Yun Su Spirit Inn, and that the little girl had personally led him there.

Not only that, he also discovered something even more astonishing.

because.

In these memory stones, he also saw the scene of Luo Huanzhen carrying two people covered in blood into the spirit inn.

The two people he was receiving at the time didn't pay any attention.

After all, that's how people run spirit shops.

The hotel receives countless blood-soaked cultivators every day. As for children staying alone? Many cultivators prefer to remain in the form of teenagers or children. To treat them as children would be foolish.

He would not use his divine sense to probe.

For those working in the spirit shop, curiosity and voyeurism are the biggest taboos in the industry.

So, when the shopkeeper saw this scene again, he was stunned.

How could Boss Liu have suffered such a serious injury before advancing to the next level?

The senior healer in front of them had even treated the master and apprentice!

"I naturally believed her when she said she was a medical cultivator, but I never expected her to advance so quickly, and even attract a tribulation of lightning."

Zheng Heyan looked shocked.

"I came back simply to help with the medical care and to pay homage to the monstrous medical cultivator you all talk about."

The shopkeeper was also shocked.

"Yes, I didn't expect it either. Now that you know who it is, I won't hide it from you anymore. Before she left, she said to keep her identity a secret and not to reveal her information to anyone."

Zheng Heyan: "As expected of a monstrous genius. She's already famous throughout the Eastern Continent, yet she remains so low-key..."

The shopkeeper: "Yes... Ah? What's so famous throughout the Eastern Continent?"

Zheng Heyan: "Isn't she famous enough in Dongzhou?"

The two suddenly looked at each other, feeling that their conversation seemed a bit off.

Zheng Heyan suddenly had a bold premonition.

He raised his hand, creating another soundproof barrier for the already isolated council chamber, then looked at the innkeeper, swallowed hard, and said, "I'll say one, two, three, and we'll say her name together."

The shopkeeper also realized where the problem lay.

He nodded. "Okay."

Zheng Heyan: "One, two, three... Luo Huanzhen!"

The shopkeeper: "..."

Zheng Heyan roared in fury: "You old fool, aren't you going to say anything?!"

"Of course I won't say! I have excellent business ethics, okay!" The shopkeeper finished speaking, then immediately realized what he'd said, gasping in shock, "You mean Luo Huanzhen? That kid is the once-in-a-millennium cultivation prodigy Luo Huanzhen from the Xuantian Sect?!"

Zheng Heyan's furious expression calmed down.

But after calming down for a short while, his expression became even more exaggerated.

He slammed his fist on the table in shock, "You didn't know that was Luo Huanzhen?! So, who were you keeping this secret from?! Could it be that woman in purple?!"

The shopkeeper covered his mouth again.

Zheng Heyan understood.

It really was that woman in purple.

Zheng Heyan removed his hand. "I won't say anything nonsense, don't cover it up. I'm just very surprised that she... was able to summon lightning tribulation to rebuild her physical body. I originally thought she would need several years to recover..."

The shopkeeper looked both amazed and happy.

"That's Luo Zhenhuan! So it's Luo Zhenhuan. Indeed, outstanding people always befriend other outstanding people. From now on, our Spirit Inn will have an incredibly powerful background..."