"How do you feel?" Xu Qing asked calmly.
"Alright," the man replied indifferently.
Xu Qing had never liked this kind of perfunctory attitude. As a patient, he had to cooperate with the doctor. As a doctor, she couldn't stand such a patient.
Killing intent flashed in Qiao Yanhui's eyes. How dare he ignore Little Qing's words?
"The War God of the Ancient Kingdom has really come," the cold man suddenly said.
Qiao Yanhui originally had some doubts, but now, he was certain. He said, "You're the State Master of the Green Mountain Nation, Liu Gexu!" Qiao Yanhui narrowed his eyes with a menacing look.
It was said that the State Master of Green Mountain Nation had a pair of blue eyes and powerful divination abilities.
Xu Qing was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the person she randomly saved would be the State Master of the Green Mountain Nation. In that case, wouldn't obtaining the hundred-year-old dragon robe be easy?
