Ten Breaths

As the Lingzhi medicine entered his stomach, a warm feeling surged in his stomach. Old Master Ye felt as if his body was bathing in the sun, very comfortable.

He could not help but laugh heartily.

"This medicine is indeed effective. After drinking it, I feel a hundred times more energetic!"

Seeing this, everyone looked at Lin Dong with disdain. He thought to himself that this person was indeed a grandstanding person. He was simply a clown!

The Needle King, Li Qingyang, said to Lin Dong in a deep voice, "Brat, are you convinced now?"

Lin Dong shook his head.

When Li Qingyang saw this, his face turned cold. Even with his state of mind, he was still angered by Lin Dong's attitude.

Ye Ruyu pointed at Lin Dong and scolded, "Lin Dong, you're really courting death!"

"You don't have the ability, yet you still dare to question the medical skills of the old Divine Doctor Li Qingyang!"