Xu Jiawei now had the urge to beat Cheng Gang to death.
The look in his eyes was like he was staring at a walking disaster, wishing he could stuff him into a sewer on the spot.
Why did you have to provoke him when you had nothing better to do?
Were you really not afraid of being retaliated against afterward?
If those four Light Bone Dragons came here for another round, the entire imperial palace would be reduced to ruins.
An elderly woman slowly spoke, her voice carrying a touch of warmth and kindness, as though soothing a bristling kitten.
"Young man, don't get so angry. Too much temper is bad for your health."
He cupped his hands in greeting, his tone carrying a measure of respect.
"This must be Senior Wang, correct? I have long admired your reputation. Seeing you today, you truly live up to your name."
Wang Xian'er was slightly taken aback. She had not expected this seemingly arrogant young man to recognize her, so she asked curiously.
"Oh? You know of this old woman?"
She had nearly forgotten how long it had been since she last traveled the continent, let alone appeared before the younger generation.
Even among people slightly older, like Xu Jiawei and the others, not many would still remember the existence of her, the Medical Immortal Douluo.
Xuan Xiao smiled, sincerity and respect evident in that smile.
"The name Medical Immortal Douluo is renowned far and wide. This junior has long wished to visit you, Senior, but never had the opportunity."
"Now that I have met you, your bearing is truly extraordinary. You are indeed worthy of being the continent's number one healing-type Soul Master."
He paused, then changed the subject and extended an olive branch.
"How about it, Senior? Would you