"Me?" Evan replied calmly, unfazed by the guards blocking his way at the pavilion entrance.
Leo Liu was stunned for a long moment after hearing Evan Lin's words.
Then, his face lit up with joy, and he quickly nodded, striding over to stand beside Evan Lin.
"Little Liu! Let's just find some useful pills and leave right away!" Byron Liu really didn't want to linger here, having already provoked two Little Doctors—who knows when they'll come back for revenge.
After seeing Evan Lin's strength, Byron Liu now held him in higher regard and didn't dare meet his eyes.
"It's fine, Uncle!" Leo Liu reassured Byron Liu, his trust in Evan obvious.
Leo Liu ignored Byron Liu's caution and excitedly followed Evan Lin.
Byron Liu stood there for a while, watching Leo Liu and Evan Lin walk away. After hesitating for a long time, he gritted his teeth and hurried to catch up.
As they walked along the stone-paved road, many people around cast strange looks at Evan Lin.
Before long, they arrived at the Miracle Hand Pavilion.
The pavilion, built around a massive ancient tree, looked grand and imposing from the outside.
The entire building was three stories tall, with wooden corridors on the upper two floors wrapping around the ancient tree’s branches.
Above the main entrance, a wooden sign hung with the words "Miracle Hand Pavilion" carved into it.
"All the stuff sold at those outside stalls is worthless junk. Hopefully, there's something decent inside the Miracle Hand Pavilion."
Evan was the first to step forward toward the entrance.
At the gate, two guards saw this and immediately stepped up to block Evan’s path.
"Sorry, please show your entry credential."
The guards eyed Evan and his companions with a warning tone in their voices.
"What's an entry credential?"
Evan glanced at the two of them.