Upon arriving at a low-profiled and mysterious building, it was Su Tao’s first visit after becoming a National Healer. The guard here did not know Su Tao, so he was stopped as the guard hollered, “Who are you, and what are you doing here?”

“I’m a National Healer, and I’m here for some matters.” Su Tao replied truthfully.

The guard instantly knitted his brows together. He had spent half of his life on this job, and he had met many leaders and National Healers. All of their ages were above their fifties, and there’s no one like Su Tao.

Locking his brows together, the guard demanded, “Provide your identification or you won't be allowed to enter.”

Su Tao inwardly sighed. He could understand the guard’s thoughts at this moment. But when he went to Japan, he did not bring his National Healer identification out of fear that he might lose it.

Letting out a sigh, Su Tao replied, “I did not bring my identification with me. After all, there wasn’t a rule stating that I have to bring it with me at all times.”

“Then I’m sorry, but you’re not allowed to enter.”...