There were over twenty men and women who had come over. At the front was a woman in her twenties. She wore green robes and possessed a peaceful air.

Long Chen, Tang Wan-er, and Qing Yu walked out of the immortal cave curiously, wondering why so many people would come over.

The woman at the front looked at the three of them and asked, “Which one of you is the core disciple?”

Tang Wan-er took a step forward. “Me.”

That woman examined her and praised, “Sister truly is an outstanding, fairy-like beauty. Furthermore, your talent is also so high. It really makes people envious.”

“I don’t dare accept such praise. Can I ask what is sister here for…?” asked Tang Wan-er probingly.

“Oh, I’ve forgotten to introduce us. We are the previous generation’s disciples, your fellow senior apprentice-brothers and apprentice-sisters. You can call me senior apprentice-sister Qi Yue. But we aren’t the same as those previous senior disciples you’ve met before. We are all members of the Healing Hall and have come to examine and treat your bodies,” smiled Qi Yue.

Now Long Chen understood what that Elder had meant when he said that there would be people coming over to help them...