"So he's not mad?"
The hastily arrived city defense commander breathed a sigh of relief, while a sense of curiosity arose within him. What kind of encounter could cause a man to look as deranged as this in the city? Even if he met a martial artist from the Mixed Element Realm, it still shouldn't result in such an extreme behavior.
"Indeed!"
The elderly doctor's tone was very certain. He had treated cases of madness before. Although those who had gone through the physical metamorphosis of becoming a martial artist were out of the ordinary, their basic essence was the same as anyone else—there was no difference.
"If it is so, then it is for the best. Thank you, Old Master Zhang!"
The Prefecture Judge kept his airs in check in front of this living treasure, expressing his thanks graciously.
"It's my duty!"
