"Can you cure my magical defect?" Klein shot to his feet, his face flushing red as his hands involuntarily seized Xia Ming's clothes, like a drowning man clutching at a lifesaving straw.
Hughes, too, stared fiercely at Xia Ming, unwilling to miss the slightest change in his expression.
Medicine King was somewhat convinced. "Though you are young, sir, you are by no means rash and impetuous. I presume you must be confident."
Looking at the overly agitated Klein, Xia Ming said calmly, "I can only say that there is a possibility."
Klein calmed slightly from his excitement, but he still could not quite control himself. "Tell me—what do you need me to do? No matter what it is, I'll cooperate with you!" Of course, Klein could not refuse the temptation of curing his magical defect. Deep down, he too yearned to cultivate magic like any normal person and pursue power.
Faced with Klein's questioning, Xia Ming merely smiled. "I do have some confidence in treating you, but you need to calm down first."
Those words worked better than anything else. Klein's emotions indeed eased considerably.
"May I ask, sir, how do you intend to treat my son's mental strength defect?" Hughes was clearly calmer than Klein and could not help asking. Though he had witnessed many extraordinary things from the young man before him, Hughes still felt somewhat uneasy.
Xia Ming shook his head. "No rush. I still need to examine the condition inside his body further."
Anything involving mental strength required caution from Xia Ming. What was more, it concerned that Lava Crystal mine, so he had no choice but to be even more careful.
As long as he could cure Klein's magical defect, that Lava Crystal mine would be in the palm of his hand!
This time, Klein