Under One Person, Sister Bao!

(Tenth update)

Alone in the secluded bamboo grove, I played the zither and let out a long whistle. No one knew of me in the deep forest; only the bright moon came to shine upon me.

The tinkling zither music echoed above the village, which was gradually growing livelier. The melody was mellow and lingering, and a Song of Forgetfulness stirred the heart as though it could cleanse the soul, leaving anyone who heard it refreshed and clear-headed.

As Yang Ming's fingers plucked the strings, specks of green light drifted down onto Ma Junhong. Strangely enough, the injuries that had nearly paralyzed Ma Junhong moments ago healed at a visible speed.

More than ten seconds later, Ma Junhong was fully restored. Looking at his completely unharmed hands and legs, he could hardly believe it.

Seeing Yang Ming put away the ancient zither, Ma Junhong opened his mouth. Unable to suppress his curiosity, he asked,

"Aren't you a Battle Spirit Master? How do you know support-type spirit skills too?"

"Isn't it common knowledge that Battle Spirit Masters can provide support?"

Yang Ming's casual remark left Ma Junhong rooted to the spot.

Ma Junhong really wanted to grab Yang Ming by the collar and roar, Who the hell told you Battle Spirit Masters could provide support?

But Ma Junhong did not dare.

Because he could not beat Yang Ming.

"Laozi..."

The moment Ma Junhong opened his mouth, Xiao Wu shot him a glare.

Just as he was wondering what was going on, Xiao Wu cut in first.

"If you're Laozi, then Yang Ming is your grandpa!"

Thinking of how he had been forced to call Yang Ming Grandpa just to stay alive, Ma Junhong felt his anger rise.

But seeing how close Xiao Wu and Yang Ming were, like a pair of