Zhou Yaozong didn't believe it at first, but his son never stayed out all night. He had been missing for so long, and Zhou Yaozong became more and more anxious.
When Ji Heng heard about this, he said, "Zhou Junjie must have been kidnapped by a ghost. I have experience with this kind of thing."
Zhou Yaozong rushed to find the master; he only had one son, Zhou Junjie, and nothing could happen to him.
Before we arrived, Ji Heng had explained the master's prowess.
A single word can decide the fate of a nation, a single phrase can determine life and death, a single punch can kill a vengeful ghost, she is invincible, and any monster can only surrender obediently before her...
The master was very young, which did not surprise Zhou Yaozong at all. For such a master, maintaining a beautiful appearance was extremely easy.
From Zhou Yaozong's perspective, the sunlight gilded the master with a golden glow, as if a deity had descended to earth.
"Master! Please, save my son!!"
Zhou Yaozong bowed at a ninety-degree angle, his attitude extremely sincere, like a devout believer.
Lin Xi raised her hand, "Don't rush, speak slowly."
She glanced at Ji Heng; what had this guy said to this father? He was treating her like a goddess.
Lin Xi comforted her, "Don't be nervous, speak slowly. Judging from your appearance, Zhou Junjie is still alive."
"Really?" Zhou Yaozong was extremely excited. "Thank you, Master, thank you, Master..."
Lin Xi poured him a cup of iced tea. "Sit down."
Zhou Yaozong thought it was divine water and drank it down in one gulp without hesitation.
Mom! It tastes awful, a hundred times worse than Chinese medicine.
The master must have her reasons for doing this.
Zhou Yaozong felt like vomiting but dared not, so he forced himself to swallow and forced a bright smile.
"Thank you, Master. Your miraculous medicine tastes wonderful."
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