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Before, Aaron had always been told by the Taoist that his facial features were misaligned, indicating a tumultuous fate.
Once he stabilized, he reflected deeply on his pain and sought targeted solutions.
This ability to change one's appearance was a power he had deduced from his spirituality through collecting Taoist Books over the past year.
"Change my skin, and you won't recognize me."
He chuckled inwardly, rose to his feet, and said, "Fellow Daoist, do take care of your injuries. I have matters to discuss with you."
Watching Aaron's receding figure, Poison Dragon Child remained somewhat shocked and uncertain.
"This fate... can it change so quickly? Could it be a special kind of Taoist Law?"
"This Xu Lingzi... truly inscrutable!"
"Taoist Priest, the medicine is ready!"
At that moment, Xiao Zi brought a bowl of medicine to Poison Dragon Child's lips.