Opposite the door of the Fortune Inn, three sneaky people looked at the guards at the door of the inn and were troubled.
"There are people guarding this place. How are we going to get in?" Qian Youde muttered.
Shen Yijia also puffed up her cheeks. If it were anyone else, she would have beaten them up. However, these people could not be beaten up casually. It could land them in trouble.
The corners of Mo Yuan's mouth twitched. "I heard that an adult is sick inside. He's sending people everywhere to look for a doctor."
Shen Yijia's eyes lit up. "You mean…"
Fifteen minutes later, an old man with a white beard appeared at the entrance of Fortune Inn with two assistants.
One of the two medicine boys carried a medicine box, while the other raised his hand with the words "Rejuvenation" written on it.
She was dressed like a charlatan.
The soldiers guarding the door looked at each other and stopped them with a frown. "Who are you?"