"Who are you? quot;
Xiao Changtian looked at Wang Miaoshou in front of him. He was handsome, elegant, and dignified!
This was his disciple?
Although the bones and faces were very similar, Xiao Changtian was still frightened at first glance.
"Master, you must be joking. I am your disciple."
Wang Miaoshou said with a smile.
"My disciple? Then how did you become like this?"Xiao Changtian couldn't help but ask.
Was this still the 80-year-old man from before?
This was clearly a young man of the same age as him.
It was just that he was not as handsome as himself.
Compared to him, his temperament was still a little lacking.
"Master, I did it according to your medical skills."Wang Miaoshou had a bitter expression. Why was his master teasing him?
"Muscle and marrow cleansing?"
Xiao Changtian was stunned.
Really?
It seemed that his guess was right.
As expected, it was that stupid system that was limiting his cultivation.
