"But the Ghost Doctor is already dead."
Li Chongbai's expression hardened, his face stern.
"She is not the Ghost Doctor."
Nan Yu froze on the spot, her eyes wide with surprise as she looked at Li Chongbai, emotions she could not name swirling within her gaze.
"Uncle Li, how did you know the Ghost Doctor is dead? Have you seen the Ghost Doctor?"
Li Chongbai sighed, "I had met him twice, few people knew when he passed away, and his funeral was secretly held according to his last wishes."
"So many people still think the Ghost Doctor is alive, but in fact, he had already passed away long ago."
Nan Yu bowed her head, a flicker of tears in her eyes. She closed her eyes, suppressing all her emotions, her voice hoarse yet extraordinarily resolute.
"No, the Ghost Doctor is still alive."
The one who died was her master, but the Ghost Doctor has always been alive and will never die.
For the first time, Li Chongbai felt that Nan Yu was being obstinate and wanted to explain further.