"Is that so? What did you feed my son?" Zhang Jie asked, stunned. He hadn't expected that this Xia Liang wasn't joking and had apparently fed his son something.
But even if it were an elixir, it was probably useless now. After all, his son had been pronounced dead not long ago. Could this pill really snatch someone back from the hands of Lord Yama?
Meanwhile, Lin Yu continued relentlessly, "Do you really think you're some Living Immortal, capable of bringing the dead back to life?"
"Immortals? They can't compare to me," Xia Liang replied with some helplessness, though he was telling the truth.
Hearing Xia Liang's outrageous claim, she grew even more infuriated. She stomped her foot, giving up on arguing with him. In her view, this Xia Liang must have a few screws loose.
Thinking this, Lin Yu turned back to Zhang Jie. "Uncle Zhang, let's not stoop to this lunatic's level. I'll help you inside."
After speaking, she shot Xia Liang a fierce glare.
