The people in the market thought they might be seeing things.
That was the Inner Sect Steward of the Cyan Mountain Sect, how could he be treating a junior cultivator with mere Qi Refining level so courteously?!
For those in Lin Xian City, being able to exchange even a word with this steward was already an extraordinary feat.
"Master's wife, your disciple will be back soon."
Qin Yu turned back and said to Yin Qinghe, then walked with the steward towards the City Lord's Mansion.
Only when their figures vanished at the street corner did the market erupt into a bustle.
Some seemed to realize something and walked to the Danxin Herb Hall to chat with Yin Qinghe, their words full of flattery.
However, Yin Qinghe merely gave them a light glance, then turned around and walked into the shop.
She had long seen through these people; when Danxin Herb Hall was in trouble, not a single one offered a helping hand.
Not that she blamed them.
The world is like that.
