Ling Chuxi was stunned. She took a closer look and realized that this person was the one who had seen her flying on a sword when she had first entered the city. This person was dressed in coarse and simple clothes, but his expression was very Haggard. However, his eyes were now frighteningly bright as he stared straight at Ling Chuxi.
"I'm not a God. " Ling Chuxi shook her head and said softly. Hearing these words, Ling Chuxi understood that the other party had treated her as a God and had come to beg her to save him.
"AI, old Li, I told you. You've been out of your mind recently and your eyes are playing tricks on you. How could such a young lady know how to treat illnesses? And you even said that she's some kind of deity, you're ... Sigh!" Someone in the crowd sighed, his tone full of sympathy. He was about to help the man kneeling in front of Ling Chuxi.
