But what happened in the past few days made him feel that a long time had passed.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"That day you were kidnapped by a furbolg. I wanted to rescue you, but was stopped by the Immortal."

"It's good to be back safely now!"

"Come with me, I'll take you to see a Chinese medicine practitioner."

Bai Geng said and helped Zhao Meng up.

Zhao Meng looked at his son and had a lot to say, but he didn't know where to start, so he could only follow him towards the Demon Suppression Temple.

"By the way, isn't Senior Brother Qingxuan in the temple? He sent me a message before, asking me to go see him when I return to the temple after completing the assessment!"

"The Immortal Jing Yao has gone to transcend the tribulation and ascend to heaven. He should be back soon."

"On the other hand, your body is very weak. It's better to see a doctor as soon as possible."

At this point, Bai Geng looked at Zhao Meng in a strange way.

Now Zhao Meng's appearance is no longer as handsome as before.

His hair is yellow, his eye sockets are dark and sunken, and his originally plump cheeks don't have much flesh, revealing extremely obvious facial bones.

This kind of attitude,

He had only seen it in those demon-suppressing sect members who failed the assessment and failed to be promoted from registered disciples to formal disciples.

Those losers will indulge themselves day and night in the bustling places in the City of Two Realms only at night, and finally they will have this kind of appearance.

Now that he saw that Zhao Meng had become like this, he was also a little curious as to what kind of tests Zhao Meng had gone through to become like this.

But thinking of those senior brothers who were hesitating, he finally didn't ask.
Chapter completed!