Gu Qiqi felt even more sad.
A master apothecary competition had destroyed two people.
Although the dead were tragic, those who survived were also suffering from the aftermath.
Did Feng Yangchu mean that this deceased senior brother was the founder of the pharmaceutical school?
"Master, your senior brother is also in our pharmaceutical school? What's his name?" Gu Qiqi asked curiously.
Feng Yangchu's tone carried a hint of vicissitudes. "Yes. He was once the dean of our pharmaceutical school. His name is Bai Yunxian."
Gu Qiqi was surprised. "Bai Yunxian? He's from the Bai family?!"
Fengyang Chu nodded dejectedly. "Yes. Ever since he died and I came back alive, the Bai family has hated me to the core. The Bai family and the Chu family have become sworn enemies. I've let Senior Brother Bai down and voluntarily left the Chu family business. I changed my name and stopped asking about business matters. Now, the Chu family is all managed by my nephew, Chu Junmo."
