two more people, take care of senior brother Zhang. Remember, without my permission, no one else is allowed to treat senior brother Zhang, understand? " Added sai Tian.
The person he was referring to was naturally Xia qingchen!
Xia qingchen looked at Zhang zhiyue and sighed softly. "Then, senior brother Zhang, you're on your own."
He respected the patient's opinion.
If the patient refused his treatment, what was the point of him insisting on it?
He was not the one who was going to die ...
The others got busy while Xia qingchen headed to the secret room.
Staring at the purple-robed Arhat who couldn't be any more dead, Xia qingchen took out the identity token he kept on him.
One side of the token was carved with a Dark Moon, and the other side was carved with the words 'purple wind'!
Purple wind ghost Arhat?
In terms of contribution, it was another hundred stars.
The rest of the people only looked at him with envy. No one was fighting for it.