Li Moying's glare was like two sharp blades as it repeatedly and endlessly swept across his body.
Li Moying's coercion was so powerful and doctors were the same as Armament Masters, where most of them were not skilled in cultivation. With his coercion, the doctors were all trembling from shock as all of them went into a daze and used a long time yet still unable to give a precise diagnosis.
This in Li Moying's eyes made him extremely dissatisfied.
"Doctor Ling, how is my Li'er's condition? After such a long time of diagnosis, there's still no conclusion?"
Li Moying's voice was biting cold and that gaze seemed as though he couldn't wait to chop off Doctor Ling's hand which had touched Huang Yueli's wrist.
