He was indeed not wrong about the person, and the sect leader was not wrong about the person either.
Several people from Lingxiao Immortal Sect looked at each other in surprise. They looked around but couldn't find where the sound came from or who the sound came from. However, what surprised them even more was that the medicine in Qi Kang's hand had such a miraculous effect. The wound that was bleeding stopped bleeding after sprinkling some medicine on it.
"Qi Kang, who made the medicine in your hand?" asked the elder of Lingxiao Immortal Sect, very curious about the medicine.
Hearing the elder's question, several city lords and others on the stage also looked at Qi Kang. Not only was this man's origin mysterious, but even the thing in his hand was extremely mysterious.
Lingxian City is a big city, so there is no shortage of anything you want. Even rare and precious elixirs can be bought here as long as you can afford the price. However, it is unprecedented to see a medicine that can stop bleeding just by sprinkling a little bit like the one just now.
Qi Kang glanced at them and saw curiosity and inquiry in their eyes, so he said in a deep voice: "Made by the ghost doctor."
Ghost doctor
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. They had never heard of these two unfamiliar words. They had never heard of any ghost doctor before.
"Where is this ghost doctor now?" Elder Ling Xiao asked again.
"No comment." Qi Kang looked away and didn't look at them again.
"So is this ghost doctor a man or a woman? Who did he learn from?"
"No comment."
Hearing his words, the eyes of several city lords on the stage flickered. Qi Kang actually didn't even consider the face of the elders of Lingxiao Xianzong? He was really arrogant.
Having hit a snag, the elder felt like he was holding his breath, feeling very uncomfortable. The two venerables next to him glanced at Qi Kang, frowning slightly, with displeasure on their faces, and it was obvious that they were also very unhappy with his attitude.
However, Duan Yunhe just lowered his eyes and drank tea without saying a word.
The challenge on the stage continued, while in the attic, Fengjiu leaned leisurely on the couch, watching the scene below, and curled the corners of her lips.
Du Fan, who was standing by, ate a piece of cake and asked, "Master, why do you want to save the Second Master of the Yu Family?" If the master didn't ask, the Second Master of the Yu Family would probably have a hard time making it to the pharmacy.
"If you want to save him, just say a word." Feng Jiu said casually, and then smiled: "It's just right, let Fan Lin practice."
Leng Hua, who was standing next to him, smiled. Having been with his master for so long, he knew his master's character to some extent. They had a panoramic view of everything going on down there, so it was not surprising that his master wanted to save the second master of the Yu family.
The challenge on the stage continued. The other two challenged the Lord of the South City and the Lord of the North City respectively. Their endings were better than that of the Second Master of the Yu Family. They were defeated with only some injuries, which were not fatal.
When it was Qi Kang's turn, all the city lords looked at him. Now, among the four city lords, only the East City Lord had no one to challenge, because everyone knew that the East City Lord who was in charge of the East City District was the strongest among them, and no one wanted to touch this tough nut.
At this time, the mayors of the other three districts were all wondering, who among the three of them would Qi Kang want to challenge
Unexpectedly, Qi Kang walked to the center of the stage, and his coercive gaze fell directly on the East City Lord: "East City Lord, please." He made a gesture of invitation, and then stepped aside.