The young boy in black next to them explained, "Esteemed sir, my master has the surname Xie, and I am Xie Yi."
"My master was severely injured in the nearby mountains and came seeking treatment from the Ancient Witch Doctor. However, even the Ancient Witch Doctor was unable to help, suggesting that we turn to Miss Su for assistance."
Su Muyao heard this and curiously looked at the man in white wearing a veil hat.
Injured badly?
She observed his demeanor, possessing an air akin to a pine crane, as picturesque and serene as a painting.
It's a pity that there indeed seemed to be a fragility and a sense of shattering.
He appeared to be uncomfortable, gently coughing.
"Cough... cough..."
Xie Yi hurriedly supported his master, then turned to Su Muyao, saying, "Miss Su, please, as long as you agree to treat my master, we are willing to meet any condition."
Wen Nanxi looked towards Su Muyao.
Such matters, he couldn't make the decision for his wife. He respected her every decision.
