บท 643: A Profound Immortal’s Needle

Having lived for thousands of years, Mr. Qi had met countless experts in his life and one truth remained constant – doctors who could diagnose the illness may not be able to treat it, but those who could, definitely knew the illness.

No one expected Lin Jin to be able to tell Mr. Qi's true identity, as well as the fact that he was severely injured. 

This gave Mr. Qi a ray of hope, despite his acceptance of the fact that he wouldn't make a full recovery.

Miao Yan Zhenren got excited too, as Mr. Qi's injury was their sect's greatest issue at the moment. After all, they would most likely never come across a being on Mr. Qi's level. In terms of seniority and worth, this Qirin topped the chart. Thus, whoever could Mr. Qi's old injuries would become their Mystery Dao Sect's greatest benefactor.

The two of them stared straight at Lin Jin, awaiting his answer.

The next instant, Lin Jin's lips moved to utter the words, "There is!"

Simple and clear.