Chapter 361 The Descent of the Medical Sage

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"He has arrived!" Only Elder Jiang, with his eyes that had seen it all, sparkled with a sharp glint.

Just then, a mysterious elder with an immortal's aura appeared on the stage.

He was dressed in a white robe decorated with dragon patterns and a blue, tiger-patterned jade belt around his waist, his hair white as snow. Clearly of an age past seventy, yet his face showed no signs of aging, his demeanor transcendent, and his vitality at its peak.

"Who is this old man?"

"I have no idea!"

"He has the presence of an immortal, just like a real deity!" Many in the audience felt an instinctive reverence.

Prince Ping's eyes blazed with anger, "Old fool, good dogs don't block the path. If you dare interfere, I'll kill you too!"

"How dare you!"

The white-haired elder enraged, slapped Prince Ping directly across the face.

Slap!

A loud smack echoed, like muffled thunder.

"Ah!" Prince Ping spat blood from his mouth, his body staggering backward.