"Junior Sister, what you obtained is the power of inheritance, did you hear any sound?" Meng Ge asked curiously.
Ming Wuyan didn't hide it either, imitating that voice and saying: "It doesn't matter whether you listen or not. That's what I heard."
Feng Jiyou suddenly laughed, and slapped his thigh fiercely, "Come on, little girl, follow me to a place. Meng Ge, you also come."
"Yes!" Meng Ge already knew where the master was going, so he immediately followed.
Soon, Feng Jiyou brought Ming Wuyan to the medical hall of Yuyaomen, and entered a remote yard, where a woman who seemed to have no scars was sleeping.
Feng Jiyou sat down next to her, turned her head and said to Ming Wuyan: "Little girl, this is the first female disciple I have accepted, and she is also your senior sister. She has been in a coma three years ago because of an accident in the medicine. Take a closer look, what happened to her?"