"Alright, alright. I am a magnanimous person so I won't hold it against you." Taoist Master Pan muttered, as if he was giving Shen Fei a great pardon.
"Continue what you are doing," he said, pointing to a place on the ground filled with paper. "Bring him there."
Shen Fei got up, his face deathly pale. Saying these words had taken all of the energy in him. He felt weak all over, but he still got up and helped his other two fellow medicine boys to bring Xiao Jingran out.
Taoist Master Pan stroked his beard, taking in the sight before him without an ounce of sympathy.
"Be quick or we will miss the auspicious time!" He scolded them.
The three medicine boys trembled, and they all gathered their strength to lift Xiao Jingran. The scent of incense had made them feel dizzy.
All of a sudden, the willow tree in the courtyard trembled even without any wind. Taoist Master Pan frowned, feeling the goosebumps rising to his back.
