On the altar, Master Ji had a serious look, appearing to be harnessing his powers, his bare upper body wrapped with several venomous snakes.
"Master Ji's ability to extract snakes from a distance and restore severed snakes is truly unparalleled in the Jianghu." Zheng Liang began to explain:
"I have witnessed it before, and it is indeed impressive."
"Young Master Zheng is joking." Master Ji quickly waved his hand:
"It's nothing more than some trivial tricks, Daoist Fang is well-traveled and knowledgeable, surely far surpassing me."
"Master Ji is too modest." Fang Zheng made a respectful bow with his hands and asked:
"Where is the patient?"
"Right, right." Master Ji lightly tapped his forehead:
"Look at me, getting forgetful with age, healing is the priority, Daoist Fang, please follow me."
This way.
He gestured toward the backyard.
......
In the spacious room, a little girl lay slightly on the bed, her large eyes filled with curiosity as she looked at Fang Zheng.
