The old man was surprised at his master's reply. "Oh? So, Master doesn't like Ghost Doctor Feng Jiu?"
'That's impossible!" He spoke emphatically.
The old man was obviously relieved to hear his answer. "That's good, that's good. I mistakenly thought that after knowing that Ghost Doctor saved you, your gratitude evolved into love."
Yi Xiuran felt like black lines streaked across his forehead in annoyance. What kind of messy logic was this?
"Master, in fact, you are right not to like her. If you really like Ghost Doctor, it is doomed to be unrequited love. Ghost Doctor will not like you."
The old man started chattering again, ignoring Yi Xiuran's livid face. With a profound tone, he said, "We also know a lot about Ghost Doctor Feng Jiu. There are many excellent men around her, especially her fiancé Xuanyuan Mo Ze. He's an absolutely ruthless character."
