Chapter 1265: Indifferent Divine Doctor

"Not saving."

Just as her voice fell, an old and cold voice came from within the valley.

Two words left Zi Yan disheartened.

She had thought that coming to Wolong Valley would allow her to save the person, but who would have thought this divine doctor would be so indifferent, refusing to save the dying.

"Senior, why will you not save them?" Zi Yan asked.

The person in the valley replied: "I'm in a bad mood."

"What can I do to put you in a good mood?" Zi Yan continued to ask.

The valley was silent for a moment, then that voice sounded again.

"Seeing you lot puts me in a bad mood; if you could leave, I would naturally be in a good mood."

"Then we will leave, and leave the injured person with you; do you think that will work?"

Zi Yan suppressed her anger, stooping to compromise.

However, what she got in return was a cold "No."

Zi Yan's good temper finally ran out.

She had already been humble enough.

How could this person be so difficult?

"Senior, if you will not save the person, I can only force you to help."

Zi Yan gripped the Black Dragon Sword in her hand and took another step forward.

A cold laugh came from the valley.

Then there was no more sound.

Zi Yan turned back to look at Shui Linglong and Chen Ang, seemingly asking the two what to do.

Should they break in directly to see the divine doctor who refused to save anyone?

Or think of other ways.

Shui Linglong sneered and came before Zi Yan.

"I'll go in with you to take a look at what kind of divine doctor this is, to be so arrogant and conceited."

"People always say that saving one life is better than building a seven-story pagoda."

"Calling oneself a divine doctor but not helping the world, I don't think he deserves to be called a divine doctor at all."

Her voice was loud, intentionally spoken for the people in the valley to hear.

But there was not the slightest reaction from inside.

Divine Spear Mo Fan sneered from the side: "Stop talking nonsense; if you don't give him a taste of his own medicine, how could he help you?"

"You don't even look at what status you have; how could he give you face?"

These words not only insulted the divine doctor but also insulted the two of them.

Shui Linglong and Zi Yan glared at him simultaneously, but now was not the time to argue with Divine Spear Mo Fan.

Zi Yan asked Shui Linglong to help her look after the young man while she went in alone.

Shui Linglong said that Chen Ang's care was enough, and she wanted to see what kind of person that divine doctor was.

As the two were talking, the wooden door of one of the rooms in the valley suddenly opened.

An old man with white hair, leaning on a cane, walked out trembling.

Every step he took, his body swayed, as if a gust of wind could blow him over.

Chen Ang and the others looked at this old man who was already over a hundred years old, feeling stunned.

Could this be that divine doctor?

Looking at him like this, let alone treating illnesses and saving people, he probably had trouble even eating.

Looking at his trembling appearance, how could he save anyone?

"Are you that divine doctor?" Zi Yan asked in disbelief.

The white-haired old man let out a strange laugh, his voice exactly the same as the person who spoke in the valley earlier.

"I am; do you think I don't look like one?"

Shui Linglong smiled lightly from the side.

"What does a divine doctor look like? It's just that I see you are weak and sickly, unable to even manage your own health, so how can you treat illnesses and save people?"

"I only save others, not myself," the white-haired old man smiled indifferently, his sharp little eyes landing on the broken spear behind Divine Spear Mo Fan.

Subsequently, he glanced at Silver Hook Tie Huai and frowned slightly.

"You two seem to be from the Eighteen Sects, right? Why have you come to my Wolong Valley?"

"Could it be that you also want me to treat your illnesses?"

"You should know my rules, right?" ===== CHAPTER 1266 =====