C55 Chen Yuner's Hatred!

"Master, you've arrived," Mo Qingyi said, bowing promptly to Lin Chang'an.

She couldn't fathom how a sixteen-year-old boy could possess such vast knowledge, but Mo Qingyi was certain he was no ordinary individual. He was either a grandmaster of medicinal arts, masquerading as a youth to savor the mortal world, or he was a prodigy.

"Master? There's no need for such formalities, Lady Boss