Outside the door, an elderly man stood with his arms behind his back. He appeared to be impatient from waiting, and his haughty features were furrowed in a displeased expression with a slight frown.
It was a while before Ye Qi and Xue Rou'er hurried over. After seeing the old man outside the door, Ye Qi suppressed the surge of emotions in her heart and slowly walked to him. The old man in front of them had the demeanor of a strong immortal, making Ye Qi believe in him without any doubts.
However, Ye Qi still asked, "Can you really cure my foster mother?"
The old man's brows slightly furrowed as he coldly stated, "It looks like you don't trust my abilities! If you don't trust me, then I can leave now, and it'll be like I never came! However, let me tell you, if it weren't for Rou'er begging me, I wouldn't save anyone even if you offered a thousand bottles of Spirit-gathering Medicinal Liquid, let alone one bottle!"
