Psychological balance now
"But with their cultivation, they are probably not a match for Ling Chuxi and the others." Mu Weibei said after some thought.
"Who said we were going to fight?" Ling Gusong smiled sinisterly and said,"isn't the Golden elixir sect the best in the world in terms of medical and alchemy skills? don't they want to help the world and save people? They couldn't refuse to treat someone who came to them for treatment, right? Hehe. "
"I understand, master. I'll make the arrangements." Mu Weibei said.
"Go, go. No matter what the price is, we have to let them think of a way to delay Ling Chuxi for a while." Ling Gusong said.
At this time, he would never have thought that it was this sentence that was superfluous, that would make him beat his feet and beat his chest in regret in the near future.