Lin Xiao stopped in front of a relatively large traditional Chinese medicine hall, tidying his clothes.
Jishitang.
Dispensing medicine to save lives.
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Lin Xiao entered the clinic as if he were an ordinary person. It had to be said that Jishitang was quite crowded, doing a thriving business. It must have a good reputation in the surrounding area, otherwise, it would be difficult for such a clinic to establish itself.
Often, clinics gradually become mere pharmacies, and people no longer care if you can provide treatment, they just come to buy medicinal herbs.
Lin Xiao observed carefully. There were Western medicines on the counter as well, suggesting a blend of traditional Chinese and modern Western medicine, not purely traditional healing.
This was a good way to keep up with the times.
After entering, his gaze drifted, intentionally or unintentionally, towards an old man behind the counter.
His hair was still entirely black, but the traces of age on his face indicated he was at least over sixty.
Facing him was an elder who looked at least eighty, judging by his hair and the wrinkles on his face.
"Boss Jiang! Did you keep the old ginseng root I told you about last time?"
"I did! When Elder Zhou speaks, how could I forget?" Boss Jiang said, immediately turning and retrieving the prepared old ginseng root from a drawer behind him, placing it before Elder Zhou.
Elder Zhou picked up the ginseng, examined it, and nodded repeatedly. "Excellent, it's genuine, and the age is sufficient. You truly are Boss Jiang. The money has been transferred."
After the transfer, he left, carrying the old ginseng root and leaning on his cane.
That old ginseng root was at least fifty years old.
Lin Xiao slowly walked to the medicine cabinet.
"What are you looking for, young man?" Boss Jiang was about to pick up his phone to check the latest news, but after glancing at it for only two seconds, he noticed Lin Xiao.
Lin Xiao was out of place compared to the other people in the clinic.
So, he immediately noticed Lin Xiao's distinctiveness and approached him proactively.
"I'm looking for... you."
Lin Xiao got straight to the point, staring at Boss Jiang.
"Me?"
Boss Jiang looked slightly curious, then felt that Lin Xiao's face was somewhat familiar.
"Yes, looking for you, to have a chat. There's a person in Malaysia."
Ma Guo You?
The moment this name was spoken, Boss Jiang's aura changed completely. It was evident that this name was extraordinary to him.
Sensing the change in Boss Jiang, Lin Xiao smiled slightly and said, "So, why don't we find a place to talk?"
"Alright."
Boss Jiang said in a deep voice, then walked towards a door at the side, gesturing for Lin Xiao to follow.
This action drew the attention of many. Most of them were regular customers, and no one had ever seen anyone go through that door before. This was the first time.
Lin Xiao entered through the door, and instead of tea and seats, he was met with silver needles instantly flying towards him.
Thirty-six silver needles corresponding to thirty-six vital acupoints on his body. The other party intended to kill him!
However, if that was all it took to make a generation's War God fall, then the position of Dragon Country's War God would be far too easy to hold.
All the silver needles were intercepted a centimeter before they could touch him.
To be precise, they could not penetrate Lin Xiao's protective true qi at all.
Even though it was obvious that these silver needles were imbued with a body-piercing true qi.