Hearing the words of the Medicine Saint, Qiu Boyuan was momentarily stunned.
Just now, when the Medicine Saint picked up the knife, he had distinctly felt a trace of murderous intent, which made him guard against the Medicine Saint. Even when the Medicine Saint had approached moments ago, that trace of murderous intent was still clearly perceivable to him. But after Fu Ling'er spoke up, the murderous intent from the Medicine Saint completely vanished, leaving Qiu Boyuan somewhat baffled.
"Senior Medicine Saint, you..."
