Xiao Shuangbao immediately threatened.

"Oh, you two can't even protect yourselves, yet you dare to speak so arrogantly here?"

At the side, the man in black robe and mask spoke in a cold voice.

"Who are you?"

Little Shuangbao looked at him, frowning. "You're wearing a mask and don't dare show your true face. Isn't it because you're too ugly?"

She spoke very seriously in her baby voice.

Yun Wuchen couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The masked man stared at her with gloomy eyes.

"He is the leader of the evil Yaowang Sect, Ling Qian."

At this time, Si Li Ye spoke and said softly.

"Medicine King Sect? Shuangbao has only heard of the Divine Doctor Valley, but what is the Medicine King Sect?"

Little Shuangbao tilted his head and asked curiously.

"Heh, the Medicine King Sect was founded by Ling Qian, a traitor from the Divine Doctor Valley, after he defected. It sounds normal on the surface, but in reality, it's filthy and despicable. He loves giving drugs to living people and testing the efficacy of various drugs. He also likes to create medicine men, puppets that are controlled by drugs and have lost their self-awareness."

Si Liye said coldly.

"As expected of my good son, you understand me so well."

At the side, the masked man, Ling Qian, also sneered.

"I am not your son. I have a father, and you have killed him."

Si Liye's expression was cold and disgusted.

"Your words really make me sad. As the saying goes, a teacher is a father for life. I accepted you as my disciple and taught you everything I know. How can I not be considered your father? If I hadn't spotted your talent at first sight and saved you, you would have been transformed into a medicine man or sent to the assassin camp and would have died. How could you still be alive and well? Aren't you being ungrateful to say that?"

Ling Qian condemned in a cold tone.