Half an hour passed by quickly.
When Yang Yan helped Weiling remove all the needles from her body, Weiling blushed and put on her clothes, not daring to look at him at all.
After a moment of silence, she finally mustered the courage to lift her head and seriously asked:
"Who exactly are you? Don't tell me you're just an ordinary person. I've met quite a few people like you."
"What? Do you want to pledge yourself to me for life? Starting to check my background?"
Yang Yan smiled as he looked at Weiling and asked.
"Don't joke!"
Weiling said with a frown.
Yang Yan chuckled lightly:
"Haha! As long as I can cure you, why do you care who I am?"
"Besides, starting today, you are my student. Listen carefully, you are to be my student. Are you willing?"
Yang Yan was very earnest when he spoke the last sentence.
He had once promised Dawn's mother to pass on her skills.
Although he knew everything himself, he wasn't exactly a proper inheritor of their lineage.
