Chapter 287: Immortal of Medicine and Immortal of Herbs (2)
The Immortal of Medicine’s eyes were shaking like an earthquake had struck.
But then, regaining his composure, the Immortal executed what Central Plains folks loved most: a duck’s foot defense—a transparent, flailing excuse.
“Y-You clearly said it was a person!”
‘Seriously? Now he’s pulling that on us without even listening to our side first?’
He suddenly started insisting that we had said Geumdo Elder was a person.
But we hadn’t said anything of the sort.
He’d jumped to that conclusion on his own.
“Us? We never said that.”
“That’s right, Elder.”
“You didn’t even listen to me or my brother. You grabbed him by the collar before we could say anything!”
“You only heard that he was big...”
“Isn’t he plenty big? «N.o.v.e.l.i.g.h.t» Probably the biggest in the Central Plains.”