Chapter 639 (2/2)

”Forget it, you don't have to answer. You've told me the answer.” Feng Dan sneered.

Zhou Tian sighed in his heart. He could feel that when Feng Dan asked that question just now, there was the last kindness in his heart. Unfortunately, he couldn't help him after all.

”If I were there that night, I wouldn't let you sacrifice in vain.”

Zhou Tian then turned and left.

Feng Dan's look changed. Finally, he smiled and said, ”thank you for your kindness.”

”Master, elder martial brother, now it's time to talk about our problems. Three days have passed. It's time for me to make a decision. Have you been looking forward to it?”

Feng Dan smiled a little complicated. The refining furnace was like a Dan furnace. He didn't say a word. Wu Yazi was also complicated.

On the street, Zhou Tian looked at the pedestrians coming and going, at the foot of the still vibrant Zhongnan mountain, and his melancholy subsided.

It is also the friendship between teachers and disciples. He and the old man, Fengdan and wuyazi, these two pairs of teachers and disciples have very different destinies. Although the old man is sometimes cynical, he is really good to him, and gives him all his skills. It can be said that he met a good master.

But Feng Dan seemed to be about the same age as him, but he met master wuyazi, and finally caused such a tragedy.

Sure enough, everything is a joke of fate.

”Oh, old man, if only you were still there.”

Seeing the gratitude and resentment between Fengdan and wuyazi, Zhou Tian missed the old man even more. The old man should be the closest person in the world.

Zhou Tian shook his head, emptied these thoughts, looked up at the immortal medicine shop that also closed the door, smiled, flicked the index finger of his right hand, turned a real Qi into a small snake, ran into the medicine shop, and then hummed a little song to leave.

After a while, the immortal doctor's angry voice came from the medicine shop.

”Damn it! What wicked thing is it! It turned into a snake to scare me! And it got into my crotch! Damn it! Don't let me find you, or I'll pull your skin and tendons! Let me know what it would be like to offend the immortal doctor!”

”Shit! What kind of snake is this? How can you spit! God damn it! It spit on my face! Damn it! I have to stew your little snake today!”

My ears move every day, my mood is more pleasant, and even my walking posture is natural and unrestrained.

Sure enough, if you share your upset emotions, you will become much happier. The immortal doctor is really a good man. Sacrifice yourself and help others.