"I've seen this face before."
"Where is this face?" This time, the face covering Wen Jingge's face was that of Wang Xi, the princess of the fallen Qianyan Kingdom who summoned the faceless slaughter.
The usually fierce-looking Yan shuddered; it seemed he was afraid of the princess of the fallen kingdom.
"And now?" She pressed her face against Bu Suanzi's, the smoke trembling as it brushed against Wen Jinge's face. "Looking at it this way, you've fought, and you've even welcomed back a few times."
"Hmm... what does that look like?" The smoke seemed to be frozen in mid-air, completely terrified.
"This, isn't this Grandmaster?" Liang Si asked from the side, "Why did Grandmaster change into so many different faces for him to recognize?"
"I'll just take a look when I have nothing better to do, since there's no elixir of immortality in this world anyway."
"No? No! That's impossible!" Fan Zifan denied it, no longer pretending, he laid his cards on the table, "That kid Ai Fengling cares so much about your life or death, he found the elixir of immortality for you, how could he not have it?"
“Because I am immortal, I am my own elixir of immortality!” Wen Jingge understood this perfectly. “But you probably can’t go down there either.”
Fan Zifan: ...
"Think carefully about what he did when he brought you up here. Maybe he wanted to save your life because of the past kindness between you two."
"What about the others in our master's lineage?"
"As for the others, you seem to be the only one who looks shifty, but you're a good person."
Fan Zifan: ...
Wen Jingge twirled her hand, and under everyone's astonished gazes, she sent the wisp of white smoke into Liang Si's body: "Why are you all looking at me? Wasn't it ready?"
"You said no..."
"His constitution is special, so if you say there's an elixir of immortality, then there is."
Fan Zifan: ...
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