Ye Chen stuffed the ticket into his back pocket, then prepared to go out to the clinic to see how many patients there were. If there were, he would lend a hand; he wanted to be the most heartwarming boss in China! But after taking only two steps, he immediately thought of Zhang Meiren, turned around and slipped back to the side of Zhang Meiren's room. He looked out the window and, finding her still fast asleep, turned back.

Inside the clinic, as expected, the number of patients increased again in the afternoon, a normal working time. Ye Chen helped with the consultations, and over several hours passed, he saw about two hundred patients. However, during this time, he kept frowning because he noticed a strangely dressed person lingering at the entrance of Xuanhuju. The person wore a black and white robe, had long, white hair, and looked like an old Taoist priest.

Ye Chen found it quite strange. Why would someone like this keep pacing around the entrance of Xuanhuju? He had initially thought it was just a young man doing cosplay, but it didn't seem like that at all; it really looked like an old Taoist priest. Moreover, it kept pacing around the entrance of Xuanhuju seriously, glancing inside every now and then, and even making eye contact with him several times. That look in its eyes was neither kind nor malicious, which made Ye Chen feel very strange.

He also carefully observed the martial arts aura emanating from the other person and found it to be quite impressive, even stronger than that of the Golden Leopard. He wondered where such a person came from and why he was acting so suspiciously at the Suspended Pot Residence. The more Ye Chen thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. Just as he was about to go out and grab the guy for a good interrogation, the other person suddenly vanished.

Ye Chen was speechless. "You have the guts to look but not the guts to run away! Where did this coward come from? He's such a spineless coward. He hasn't even stood up yet, and he's already running like a rabbit. If his wife finds out, she'll definitely cheat on him. A man like that is spineless and can't be kept."

As Ye Chen was mentally belittling this guy, he suddenly thought of his third senior sister. Could it be that his third senior sister sent him to protect the clinic? But that shouldn't be the case. His third senior sister should have anticipated his skills. If she really sent someone, it wouldn't be a bodyguard protecting him; he would be the one protecting the bodyguard! Besides, judging from the other person's sneaky appearance, he didn't seem like a bodyguard at all.

Regardless, this person should be a member of the martial arts world. Third Senior Sister has been active in China for many years and even founded the Martial Alliance; asking her would probably reveal the answer. Ye Chen immediately got up and told them to keep busy for a while. Then he hid in a corner and called his senior sister, describing the man's appearance. Sure enough, Third Senior Sister immediately gave him feedback: "Junior Brother, this might not be someone from the Heavenly Tiger Pavilion?"

"Tianhu Pavilion?"

"Yes, that's right. Tianhu Pavilion is also a major temple in China, a level higher than our Martial Alliance. But it's not the most powerful in China. The most powerful in China is the Dragon Soul Hall, but Tianhu Pavilion is only second to the Dragon Soul Hall. It specializes in dealing with high-level martial artists who commit crimes in China, people that our Martial Alliance can't handle."

"I think it must be because after you killed that Shadowless Sect sniper, the Tianhu Pavilion people who roam all over China found out about you. In order to deal with such a high-level criminal with a vicious temperament, they slowly caught your scent and came to Xuanhuju."

Ye Chen found it hilarious. As the master of the Dragon Soul Palace, he didn't even know that there was such a thing as the Heavenly Tiger Pavilion in China? He recalled that the guy dressed like a Taoist priest had a small icon between his eyebrows, like a winged tiger. It seemed that his senior sister's analysis was correct.

He never imagined that there were several of the great figures of China whom he didn't know. Thinking about it, it made sense. When he ascended to the position of Dragon Soul Hall Master, Yan Jun had shown him a booklet, saying it listed the great figures of China's powers and that he should familiarize himself with it. He had only glanced at it then, and then rushed back to Phoenix Mountain because his junior sister had said her clothes were torn and asked him to hurry back and mend them for her, promising a reward if he did.

There was no other way; of the seven senior sisters on Phoenix Mountain, he was the only junior brother who knew how to sew. Whenever their clothes were torn by branches or thorns, he was always the one who mended them. He felt like a loving mother, "a loving mother's thread in her hand, clothes on her senior sister's body." Even so, if he sewed well, they would reward this "loving mother" properly; if he sewed poorly, they would beat him up. What unfilial senior sisters!

Looking back now, Ye Chen realized that he hadn't bothered to check the Chinese Offering Register because he was rushing back to mend his senior sister's clothes and get the meat reward he'd been longing for. He'd missed the Heavenly Tiger Pavilion's offering. Ye Chen couldn't help but chuckle. If that guy knew he was the Dragon Soul Palace Master, he'd probably be scared out of his wits! And if his senior sister knew, she'd probably be speechless on the phone.

"Junior brother, why are you so quiet? You weren't scared to death, were you?"

Huang Yu'er, not receiving a response from Ye Chen, assumed her junior brother was terrified and hurriedly asked, but without waiting for Ye Chen's reply, she continued, "Junior brother, don't worry. Tianhu Pavilion is very powerful, but if they really want to hurt you, your third senior sister will definitely gather the entire Martial Alliance to punish them! In short, no one can hurt my junior brother. If anyone does, I'll fight them to the death!"

Ye Chen was deeply moved and quickly said, "It's alright, Senior Sister. I'm not afraid of the Heavenly Tiger Pavilion."

"You...you're really not afraid?" Huang Yu'er asked timidly, "Actually, I'm a little scared too..."

"puff--"

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen spat out a mouthful of blood. Senior Sister was terrified. It turned out that everything she had said before was just empty talk. She had really hurt her junior brother's feelings!

Huang Yu'er noticed that her junior brother was not in a good mood and quickly said, "No, no, junior brother, don't misunderstand your senior sister. Although your senior sister is afraid, it is a different matter from whether or not to fight. In short, if any of the people from Tianhu Pavilion touch you, your third senior sister will fight them to the death, no matter how powerful they are!"

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