Lin Rou had seen many Alchemists before, but they were almost all elderly men with white hair and beards, at least over the age of fifty. How had she ever seen one as young as Fang Bai?
Even if Fang Bai was really an Alchemist, he was probably of a very low rank, right?
"What, you don't believe me?"
Fang Bai asked with a smile.
Lin Rou blushed and said, "It's not that I don't believe you. It's just... it's just that..."
Fang Bai took out a Spirit Pill, handed it to her, and said, "If you trust me, swallow this Spirit Pill, and your injury will heal in a few days."
There was no joy or happiness on Lin Rou's face as she said gloomily, "So what if my injury heals? My Martial Dao path can't continue..."
Fang Bai was taken aback and said, "Who said your Martial Dao path can't continue?"
Lin Rou said, "I just heard from Ms. Li's words that this is the case... In the future, I'll just be a helpless cripple..."
