God's Daughter, Queen of Miraculous Medicine

Jun Moyuan and Lu Tingyan looked at each other, and saw determination in each other's eyes. They knew that although they had received the help of the old man today, they still had to walk the future on their own. Facing the threat of the Poison Sect, they could only remain invincible by constantly improving their own strength.

"Sister Yan'er, you are right." Jun Moyuan said in a deep voice, "We can't always rely on the help of others. We must improve our cultivation and martial arts as soon as possible. The people from the Poison Sect are ruthless and will never let us go easily. We must be fully prepared to face any attacks they may launch."

Lu Tingyan clenched her fists and looked into the distance with a firm gaze, as if she could see through everything in front of her. Her eyes were full of expectations for the future and her unwillingness to succumb to fate, which moved people.

"That's right, we can't just sit there and wait for death." Lu Tingyan's voice was clear and firm. Although it was not loud, it had a power that could not be ignored. Her eyes swept across the people around her, and her eyes flashed with a resolute light, making people feel her persistence and determination deep in her heart.

"We must practice hard to make ourselves stronger! Only in this way can we protect ourselves and those around us." Lu Tingyan's voice was a little excited, as if she was announcing her determination to the world. She knew that only through continuous practice could she gain more power and resist the threats from the outside world.

At this moment, Lu Tianyu came over, his face full of concern. He asked nervously: "Sister Yan'er, A Yuan, are you injured?"

Lu Tingyan shook her head gently and replied with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, it's just a minor injury, it's nothing serious." Her tone was relaxed, and she didn't seem to care about the pain on her body. However, her eyes revealed a strong look, which made people understand that she didn't really care about these scars.

Then, Lu Tingyan turned her head to look at Zhang Liang beside her and said softly: "Uncle Zhang, I have some excellent medicine here, you can give it to the other uncles." As she spoke, she took out an exquisite porcelain bottle from her arms and handed it to Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang took the porcelain bottle, nodded gratefully, and a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes. He knew that this bottle of golden medicine was undoubtedly a timely help for the wounded.

"Brothers, go back and rest first. Remember to clean the wounds and apply healing medicine." Zhang Liang whispered.

"Thank you, Hall Master! We will take our leave." The disciples of the Dark Abyss Sect nodded and turned to leave. They walked steadily, but the blood and scars on their bodies were still clearly visible, as if they had just experienced a fierce battle.

Zhang Liang watched them leave, and a complex emotion surged in his heart. These were his brothers, and they guarded the glory of the Dark Abyss Gate together. He knew that although this battle was over, the challenges they faced were far from over.

After all the disciples of the Dark Abyss Sect had left, Zhang Liang turned to face the others in the hall. His eyes were clear and sincere, with a hint of apology. He bowed deeply to everyone and said in a low voice: "I am really sorry for the inconvenience caused to you by our negligence. All the consumption in Piaoxianglou in the past two days will be waived by our store. Please excuse me for the scare."

Zhang Liang's words were like a spring breeze, making people feel warm and comforted. He stood in the middle of the lobby, his eyes gentle and firm, his words were filled with a bit of apology and sincerity, instantly calming the emotions of everyone present. People's originally tense faces gradually relaxed and began to talk in low voices.

The disciples of the Dark Abyss Sect followed his instructions and retreated in an orderly manner, each treating their own injuries. The atmosphere in the hall gradually returned to calm, with only some slight whispers remaining.

"Manager Zhang, you are so generous." A guest in fancy clothes spoke first, his voice full of praise for Zhang Liang's handling of the matter. "In such an emergency, you can still consider our guests' feelings so thoughtfully. It's really rare."

"Yes, Manager Zhang, you are too polite." The other guests echoed, and their faces showed grateful smiles. Zhang Liang's action undoubtedly won the favor and respect of everyone present.

Zhang Liang smiled slightly, his smile showing both his relief at the understanding of the guests and his responsibility as the shopkeeper. "Dear guests, today's incident was caused by our negligence at Piaoxianglou. I am sorry to have frightened you all. I, Zhang Liang, hereby promise that I will strengthen precautions in the future to ensure your safety and comfort in Piaoxianglou. As for the consumption of the past two days, it is our small token of appreciation that you will be completely exempted from the bills. I hope you will be satisfied."

After that, Zhang Liang bowed slightly and expressed his apology and gratitude to every guest present. His action not only won the applause and praise of the guests, but also made Piaoxianglou more famous.