The Medicine King suppressed the urge to retaliate against Thousand Faces.
He maintained a calm expression, as if he were a superior being, detached from the world.
"You are still alive."
"Are you truly an immortal?"
"Um."
"Did you create this system?"
"Um."
"Why did you take a fancy to me, sir?"
"edge."
"Then you will be my master from now on?"
"Um."
Looking at the Medicine King, who seemed like an immortal, Xiao Feng felt as if it were all a dream.
One second she was fighting a ferocious beast, the next second her cheat ability was gone, but a giant thigh appeared, and she even managed to latch onto it. Moreover, her master seemed a bit aloof.
Finally, Xiao Feng couldn't hold back any longer and began to ask more detailed questions. The Medicine King answered all the questions, but maintained a certain aloofness.
"Master, what is your name?"
"The Medicine King".
No, I asked for the name.
Xiao Feng's question successfully garnered the most replies from his aloof master.
"You will know when the time comes."
"Master, do I have any other fellow disciples?"
"Not yet."
"Then I'm your top disciple?"
"Um."
"Then you'll spoil me a lot, right?"
"Won't."
Xiao Feng was heartbroken for three seconds.
The Thousand Faces, who's been lurking in the shadows all along, couldn't hold back anymore. And you're still putting on that aloof act? Did I tell you to keep pretending?!
In an instant, another figure appeared in the pure white world; Thousand Faces also emerged.
As soon as Qianmian appeared, he put his arm around the Medicine King's shoulder.
"Tsk tsk tsk, what are you pretending to be all high and mighty for? You've even put on an aloof act."
The Medicine King's lips twitched, and he turned to look at Thousand Faces.
Qianmian reached out and patted his face, saying provocatively, "Stop pretending, or you'll be my little brother in the future."
Xiao Feng's eyes lit up when he saw Qianmian.
This, this is the mask!
He's so arrogant towards his master, then he... must be a true immortal!
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