One hundred twenty-two, division of labor and cooperation

Luo Qianyu took the small bottle, opened it to look at the pills inside, and a glint of 'just as I thought' flashed in his eyes. The pills contained a trace of the Spiritual Spring's essence, faint though it was, it did not escape his senses. Could it be that Luo Shu was not worried at all that he would detect the Spiritual Spring in the pills?

Back when Lu Hanmo sought medical help from the Divine Doctor Family, the token he carried was said to be given to him by Luo Shu. If that was the case, Luo Shu must be aware of his identity.

Moreover, Luo Shu exhibited the aura of an Ancient Martial Artist, she couldn't possibly fail to sense the same kind of aura emanating from him. Was she simply disregarding him, or was it because she trusted him?

Thinking back to the way Luo Shu had just looked at him, Luo Qianyu realized it was the latter.