Chapter 198: Morgan Warth's Nightmare, Lance Yeend, Arrival at the Mystic Medicine Sect, Forcing the Mountain Gate

The Mystic Medicine Sect sat deep within the mountains. Ranges of green peaks rolled on in every direction, wrapped in drifting mist like a painted paradise. Its main hall towered in solemn grandeur. The eaves swept upward, sharp and proud, like a great azure dragon poised to take flight. Beyond it stretched vast herb gardens. Lush growth crowded every path, and countless Spirit Herb released a thick, cleansing fragrance that sank straight into the lungs. Springs burbled through winding channels,...