The old woman was grateful. Although they had no money due to recent medical consultations, she caught an old hen from her own backyard and made soup with it. She also made some specialty dishes for Feng Jiu to eat.
As for Feng Jiu, she had gone into the room next door to clean herself up. Even if she was unable to change, she could at least clean herself up.
"Immortal, it's time to eat." The old woman placed the food on the table and called out to Feng Jiu who was in the room.
"Coming."
Shortly after, Feng Jiu opened the door and came out. Although she was still wearing the tattered clothes and limping around, her black hair was tied up and her stunning face was revealed after she had washed up.
When she saw Feng Jiu's face, the old woman was even more convinced that it was an Immortal who had come to save her son. How could an ordinary person possess such stunning beauty?
