章節 393: Meatball

Old Man Yao wasn't sure if this Black Ganoderma was in Yan Kuan's hands or if Yan Kuan only had these three pieces.

However, these three pieces were definitely not enough to create the antidote for the Suoyin Flower Tears, but it was enough to be used for research.

With some Western medicine's refining techniques, hopefully it could save that woman's life.

"That disciple of yours..."

Old Man Yao was immersed in his own thoughts and was in a daze. When he suddenly heard Yan Kuan say this, his heart jumped and he hurriedly said:

"He, he, he really has nothing to do with me. I don't know why he would betray me. He has studied medicine with me since he was young, but you know my temper. He hates me more than anything. Why would he care about my life and death?"