"Emperor's Teacher?" The crowd, upon hearing this domineering and mysterious title, showed faces full of curiosity.
The Ghost Doctor said with utmost seriousness, "This name is taboo and must not be mentioned again..."
The old drunkard then took out a flask of mystical wine and slowly poured it into Ye Wudao's mouth.
"Ah!" Even in a state of feigned death, Ye Wudao let out a pained cry, his body trembling uncontrollably.
"My goodness, what kind of wine is this?"
"It actually woke someone up from a state of feigned death?" the crowd exclaimed in shock.
The old drunkard chuckled and said, "This is the Flood Dragon Bone Wine I meticulously crafted, with flood dragon bones as the primary ingredient, combined with hundreds of spirit grasses to refine it. Its medicinal potency is extremely strong and can mend broken bones and save lives!"
Hiss!
The crowd sucked in a breath of cold air.
'Bang!' 'Bang!'...
