After Granny Lin examined the Elixir, she handed it to Zhou Fuqiu.
Zhou Fuqiu looked at his still-sleeping younger sister and shook his head. "I'll take it later."
...
"Old Ancestor, Hai Bo requests an audience!"
In a deathly silent grand hall, Zhou Haibo, who had been all smiles earlier, now wore a slightly grim expression as he stood respectfully outside, waiting for instructions.
Creak…
The great doors slowly opened a crack, and Zhou Haibo walked inside.
"What is it?" An incomparably aged voice came from within the pitch-black hall.
Zhou Haibo bowed his head respectfully and recounted what had happened in meticulous detail.
That aged voice asked calmly, "It was merely the wrong medicine being used. Why come seeking me in such a rush?"
