In the blink of an eye, another month has passed.
Under Ling Feng's treatment, the cold poison within the Ghost Doctor was finally healed by about seventy to eighty percent, and the remainder could be completely eliminated with the use of elixirs.
And a concern that Ling Feng had also finally resolved.
"Senior Ghost Doctor, your latent illness is now not much of a problem."
Ling Feng exhaled slowly, collecting the Golden Needle one by one.
"These two months, it's all thanks to you, Xiao Feng!"
After one or two months of interaction, the relationship between Ghost Doctor and Ling Feng had clearly grown closer, and the evil people within Evil Valley no longer called Ling Feng "Little guy" or "Kid", but affectionately called him "Xiao Feng".
Of course, some did call him "Little Fengzi", and over time, it became "Little Crazy".
No wonder, Ling Feng trained tirelessly day and night, wasn't he just a "Martial Madman"!
"It's what I ought to do."
