章節 122: Yang Festering Bugs

Mikaela kept thinking of where she had heard the name Ning before. 'I'm sure I heard master speak of him sometime in the past, but where?' she couldn't remember easily. 

"Ah, you are the volunteer with the weird dances," She said as she finally remembered who he was. 

"W-Weird dances?" Ning was a little confused as to what she meant. 

"Yeah, I heard you do weird dances every time you healed one of the pregnant-looking women," Mikaela said. 

"Ah, that's… not a dance. It's a technique, but yeah, that is me," Ning said. 'I'm surprised neither the granddaughter nor the grandfather remembers me after I shaved my head. I must've been a blimp in their otherwise massive radar,' he thought. 

Along the way, he could hear sounds of panicking from each of the rooms in the hall. Soon, she took him to a room where her master resided. 

"Master, Volunteer Ning is here and he says that he has some information about the black disease," Mikaela said.