"What? You're Mu Ping'an?"
Upon hearing the handsome young man introduce himself, Shen Youling's mind buzzed. Not long ago, she had met the boy only once and given him that very name. Back then, he was as pitiful as could be—tortured by the Sect Leader of the Medical Immortal Sect, who stabbed him in the heart to draw blood. Moreover, his body was covered in branches and leaves, and his skin had a greenish tint; he hardly looked human.
Now, not only had he grown to adulthood, but his skin was also fair, with no signs of branches or leaves. He looked completely and utterly human.
But even grass doesn't grow this fast… Is he really not lying to me? Shen Youling was deeply suspicious.
"It's really me," Mu Ping'an said with a sincere look.
