Lan Hong raised a hand to help Little Doctor Immortal up, catching the fleeting smile at the corner of her lips.
Little Doctor Immortal looked innocent and endearing, but she actually had quite a few little tricks up her sleeve.
That made sense. In a place as chaotic as Qingshan Town, if Little Doctor Immortal had truly been that innocent, she would have been devoured without even bones left behind.
"Since you have taken me as your master, I need to tell you the rules. Do no evil, do not betray your master or ancestors..."
After laying out some basic rules, Little Doctor Immortal nodded to each one. Only then did Lan Hong take out his gift for accepting her as a disciple.
"This is your gift for becoming my disciple: a pair of wing-type Soul Tools that can let you fly."
"Really? How do I use them?"
Lan Hong taught her how to use them, and Little Doctor Immortal soon flew into the air on her own, looking utterly delighted.
Experiencing the feeling of truly flying freely for the first time left Little Doctor Immortal reluctant to come down. It was quite a while before she landed and thanked Lan Hong for the gift again.
"Master, where are we going next?"
"I plan to take a look around the Monster Mountain Range. Go settle your affairs, then meet me here tomorrow."
"Yes, Master!"
The next day, Little Doctor Immortal arrived early. She did not bid farewell to Boss Yao of the Ten Thousand Medicine Hall, merely leaving behind a letter.
Little Doctor Immortal knew that she was a signboard Boss Yao used to attract business, and he certainly would not want her to leave. Boss Yao had indeed helped her in some ways, so she did not want him