170 The Conflict for the Pill Formulas 5

To Leng Yanfeng, this tone of voice was very familiar. It was just like three years ago. He slightly raised his chin, his cold eyes bypassing everyone before finally landing on the girl’s delicate features.

The three years had stripped the girl of her raw, tender immaturity; she has transformed into an elegant beauty.

Besides, he never dreamt that the woman he called a servant so many years ago was the respectable Ghost Doctor whom everyone feared, and that good-for-nothing was the Master of the Ghost Doctor!

Leng Yanfeng’s eyes clouded at this thought. His expressions were complicated. "Gu Ruoyun, I never imagined that you would be acquainted with the Ghost Doctor."

"There are so many things that you can never imagine." Gu Ruoyun chuckled without warmth. "However, Your Highness, if you’re here to seek the Ghost Doctor’s expertise to treat your impotence, I shall apologize in advance. The Ghost Doctor cannot help with that, but even if she could, she would never help you!"

Leng Yanfeng’s eyes darkened. "How do you know that it’s impossible to treat if you haven’t even taken a look?" He asked expressionlessly.

"Pfft!"

A burst of laughter was heard from the side. The edge of Wei Yiyi’s lips was lifted, her eyes were dancing and bright as she narrowed them mischievously, "Your Highness, all things aside, I’m still a woman of purity. You wish to order me to treat your reproductive organs? Let me tell you this - if you had begged for my help three years ago, I could still fix it. Unfortunately, three years have passed. Not even the God of Medicine could help you now."

Most importantly, she had never planned to cure him of his ailment in the first place.

Wei Yiyi pouted. She never forgot how this fellow had harassed her Master for his own gain all those years ago! If she helped him to recover, she would be causing more trouble for her Master, no? She could never do anything as deviant as that.

"So, you really won’t treat my problem?" Leng Yanfeng’s eyes went icy cold. He took a few steps towards Wei Yiyi. Even his breath was chilly as he said, "I’m not the Crown Prince of a country now, Ghost Doctor. I’m also the disciple of the Weapon Refining Sect. Now, are you still unwilling to heal me from my affliction?"

"No!" Wei Yiyi held her gaze on Leng Yanfeng. Her head was held high, her smile was cold and unyielding.

Who in the world was unaware of her peculiar temper? She would never treat someone whom she did not want to, even if the person was the High King of the Heavens, let alone a mere disciple of the Weapon Refining Sect.

"Alright!"

Leng Yanfeng took a deep breath and his voice was colder than before. "I hope that you’ll never regret this! Let’s go!"

He left without a backward glance and his fists were instinctively tightened at his sides and his eyes were icy.

After the two people left, Gu Ruoyun finally had the time to study the little beggar before them.

He was a young boy, approximately ten years old. His clothes were tattered and his face was black with a layer of soot and dirt. His body was skinny and fragile as if he would be blown away by a gust of wind. However, his wide eyes were full of determination; he had an autocratic look and a fierceness fit for a king.

It was difficult to picture that these eyes would belong to a child only ten years old.

"You’re the Ghost Doctor?" The little beggar’s eyes were fixed on Wei Yiyi. There was neither happiness nor sadness in his eyes; there was not even a slight sense of excitement people usually displayed when they met the Ghost Doctor. His gaze was flat as he continued, "I rushed over immediately once I heard that the Ghost Doctor had been seen in the Hundred Herb Hall in Azure Dragon Country. I never imagined to really have the chance to meet you! Now, I will finally be saved!"

Wei Yiyi arched her brows. Just as she wanted to reject the little beggar’s request, Gu Ruoyun’s voice was heard from the side, the smile evident in her tone. Her words of rejection stopped on the tip of her tongue.

"Wei Yiyi, this child is an interesting one, don’t you think?"