"He is sick, very sick!"

The little girl spoke sadly.

"I can treat anything except those who die, even if I only breathe a breath!"

Daoren Lu spoke lightly, his words were full of confidence.

"Really?"

The little girl's eyes showed another look.

"What I said must be true. For example..."

Daoren Lu looked at the sky and blew: "Have I made it rain? Let me disperse!"

In the horrified eyes of the two little girls, in the sky, the light rain suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The weather has become clearer again.

"Lin Daiyu pays homage to Master!"

The little girl bowed immediately without hesitation.

"Yeah! OK! Hmm?"

Daoren Lu's expression suddenly became surprised.

Lin Daiyu?
Chapter completed!