Liu Mang couldn't have been happier as he took the box with trembling hands, "Thank you, Master."
If there was one person in the world that Liu Mang admired the most, it was undoubtedly his own master, Lan Qingyuan.
Although he could be a bit mischievous at times, occasionally provoking the mistress to chase after him with a rolling pin, in Liu Mang's heart, his master was the most formidable and respectable person in the world.
Liu Mang wasn't sure whether Master Lan Qingyuan had really charmed lots of beautiful women in his youth, but his medical skills were top-notch, truly the best in the world, with no one able to compare.
As for cultivation, Liu Mang wasn't clear on how strong it actually was, but his intuition told him that it was at least not inferior to that stunning Sect Leader of Qingyun Immortal Gate.
For so many years, Liu Mang had coveted his master's cultivation, but no matter how much he pleaded or pestered, his master simply refused to teach him.
