The two of them went back and forth, completely ignoring the old man.
"Sir Li, what on earth is going on?"
The old man started to speak with a bit of a stutter.
Sir Li raised a hand and pointed at Yin Tian, "Don't worry about my illness, Doctor Wang, I'm already cured. It was this young friend here who healed me."
"Ah... cured?"
Doctor Wang's expression became increasingly strange.
Yin Tian, holding the small wooden box containing the Thousand Stars Vine, looked at Doctor Wang with a half-smile, "You said you needed this Thousand Stars Vine to treat Sir Li?"
"Yes... yes..."
"But as far as I know, the Thousand Stars Vine has absolutely no effect on Sir Li's condition. You wanting it is completely useless."
Upon hearing Yin Tian's words, fine beads of sweat had already appeared on Doctor Wang's forehead.
