A crisis, just like that, dissolved into nothingness.
Seeing that a major incident was almost triggered over at Changle Square, but then the crisis was quelled with just a few words from Pei Xingyuan, the group of people standing outside Yanzuo Square all showed expressions of surprise.
After a while, someone finally said, "What happened to Pei Xingyuan's medicine?"
"Why did the decoction become diluted?"
The tall, sallow-faced middle-aged man among them said, "A diluted decoction means either it was re-boiled or too much water was added. Both situations have only one cause — the medicine ran out!"
Hearing this, everyone widened their eyes in astonishment, looking at him.
The honest-looking young man among them exclaimed, "Could it be that their medicine is already—"
"It has nothing to do with us,"
