"No problem." Qi Yuan waved dismissively.
The remaining villagers of Goldstone Town were also waking up at this point and showed their gratitude to Qi Yuan.
"Oh, how did you all get infected with this plague?" Qi Yuan asked.
He was actually very curious.
This was the world of cultivation, yet bizarrely these people were all infected with a disease.
And it was not a common disease.
"We don't know."
"It rained heavily yesterday. When we woke up this morning, we suddenly found black spots on our hands."
"Overnight, many people in the town caught the disease. Many died. We don't know why!"
The villagers of Goldstone Town all had puzzled expressions on their faces.
Some were extremely sad as people they knew had died.
"You don't know?" Qi Yuan muttered.
Next to him, Wei Ting clenched his fists as he remembered his neighbor's body.
He also didn't know how they got infected with the disease.
But this disease almost killed his sister.
This was absolutely unforgivable.