Leng Yu Yan lowered herself, a faint smile on her lips: "Yes, what you guessed is correct, I am the Linqing Pavilion Master."
Hearing it personally and having just figured it out himself, Ye Zhenxian still couldn't believe it at this moment.
He laughed painfully: "So the Divine Doctor I've been searching for all this time is really you."
She is the Divine Doctor, and no matter how much he begs, she won't help him diagnose.
In this life, he cannot be a man.
At this moment, Ye Yiheng spoke again: "Ye Zhenxian, do you know how you became a eunuch?"
Ye Zhenxian's eyes narrowed: "What do you mean?"
"Now that things have come to this, it doesn't matter to tell you." Ye Yiheng's voice was cold and emotionless, "At that time, you used Extreme Joy Powder on Yanyan, to cripple you is a simple task for me."
Ye Zhenxian's pupils trembled: "Did you send people to castrate me?"
