Chapter 559: Four Great Grandmasters_1
Hearing the words of the Medicine Saint, Qiu Boyuan was momentarily stunned.
Just now, when the Medicine Saint picked up the knife, he had distinctly felt a trace of murderous intent, which made him guard against the Medicine Saint. Even when the Medicine Saint had approached moments ago, that trace of murderous intent was still clearly perceivable to him. But after Fu Ling’er spoke up, the murderous intent from the Medicine Saint completely vanished, leaving Qiu Boyuan somewhat baffled.
"Senior Medicine Saint, you..."
Qiu Boyuan’s brows furrowed tightly, he had only a fleeting acquaintance with the Medicine Saint and did not know him well, but he had heard that the Medicine Saint had a capricious nature and would dispense medicine entirely based on his mood. If he took a liking to you, he would give you spiritual medicine that was hundreds or even thousands of years old for free. If the Medicine Saint disliked you, he wouldn’t give you even a single medicine seed. Therefore, Qiu Boyuan truly could not grasp the Medicine Saint’s thoughts.
"Boy, listen well, if one day you feel that you cannot control this knife anymore, you must break it immediately. You absolutely cannot let it control your mind!" The Medicine Saint didn’t pay any attention to Qiu Boyuan, his expression serious as he looked at Jiang Chen.
Hum!
No sooner had the Medicine Saint finished speaking than the Blood Saber suddenly vibrated violently.
Jiang Chen slightly furrowed his brow and placed his hand on the hilt of the knife. The Blood Saber trembled twice more before gradually quieting down.
"Senior, do you recognize this knife?" Jiang Chen asked the Medicine Saint with a face full of surprise and suspicion.
The Medicine Saint gently shook his head: "I do not know it, but... never mind, I hope I am mistaken! I thank you, Mr. Jiang, and President Qiu for your assistance today!"
Qiu Boyuan breathed a sigh of relief, lightly chuckling, "I didn’t help much, it was all thanks to Mr. Jiang’s effort!"
"Mr. Jiang, did Ling’er promise you anything?" The Medicine Saint looked at Jiang Chen with a face full of unease.