On the way, Xyla Quest saw many familiar faces. However, she didn't see the scarred bald man that had troubled her and Stanley Batton the most the other day. That man left a deep impression on Xyla.

That was because she and Stanley had nearly lost their lives to him.

Yaksha led them respectfully into the living room.

A pot of tea had been brewed and left on a burgundy, rosewood, national-style coffee table.

The teapot was transparent, and there was seemingly bitter, light green tea in it.

After walking up to the coffee table, the three of them sat down.

This time, Yaksha sat on his own on the single sofa.

and Stanley sat next to each other

sat down, he picked up the teapot and poured each of them a

tea filled their nostrils. It

your body..." Yaksha slowly picked up the cup of bitter tea in front of him

spread in one's mouth once a sip was taken.

behaved in the

I see the scarred bald man?" Xyla

this person was mentioned,

Doctor?" Xyla instantly

too hard the other day. He felt too embarrassed, and he got upset..." Yaksha let out a long sigh. "To be honest, I'm rather fond of this disciple. However, since he's run off,

in this world is fated. Perhaps, our fates simply weren't intertwined enough," Yaksha added. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

that sadness in

instantly spoke comfortingly. "Miracle Doctor, don't be sad. Perhaps, he might think things through

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