Bab 121: The Times of Wind and Storm

It was already July. For a continuous period of five days, it was either raining or cloudy in Shendu City. The wind howled, and the strange weather had inspired a lot of distracting thoughts, causing the people to be uneasy.

Zhao Xiang dressed himself in a casual outfit and came to the clinic once again. He was not here to get his sickness treated, but was here to ask about a sickness; he was asking on behalf of someone else.

Even though it was cloudy and moody outside, the interior of the clinic was bright.

On the wall of the clinic, there was a copper lamp. It was extra bright, and the flame shook slightly without giving off any smoke.

Zhao Xiang gave an extra glance at the copper lamp, and he realized that there was no lamp oil inside. The flame seemed to be perpetually lit, and there was no sign of it being extinguished.