Many elder physicians in the Medicine Valley who possessed the cultivation of the Fierce Realm, floated in the air and pointed from afar at Tang Luo by Wen Ruolan's side, sneering contemptuously. Some were even shouting the female physician to run away.
To their eyes, Tang Luo, who had provoked Buddha Son Yankong, was already a dead man.
But since the physician Wen was still standing by the side of the evildoer, who could be the evildoer's target?
Their curiosity moved the crowd to gaze at the far end of the umbrella-like wreckage, several miles from the shattered rock wall.
Golden light twirled around, dust settled, the bare-chested Buddha Son Yankong slowly flew out of the shattered mountains and headed for Physician Wen's ward.
