Lu Qing silently watched, guessing that Yan Daoxin might have some idea in his mind, so he wasn't in a hurry to ask questions.
However, Lu Yan was not as patient, immediately asking, "What exactly is this thing? Divine Doctor, have you recognized it?"
"It's hard to say right now," Yan Daoxin replied vaguely, muttering to himself as if talking to himself, then left with the flower seedling and the drawing he made.
Among those present, besides Yan Shu, everyone knew Yan Daoxin was a top disciple of the Qi Yun Mountain People, a famous medical prodigy, whose skills rivaled those of his master despite his young age, and with a slightly eccentric personality, not a very easy-going person.
So, when he wanted to leave, no one stopped him, and they could only watch him walk away.
"Did any of you hear any screams up there, like on previous nights?" Zhu Yu broke the awkward silence after Yan Daoxin left by asking.
