The task's progress had moved forward just a little bit.
[1: Defeat over 20 powerful entities from the plane: 17/20.]
Previously it was 16.
It became 17 after defeating Wen Pin.
The task 1 completion was within reach.
"Sorry to keep you all waiting."
Zhang Zhongjing came hurriedly, filled with fatigue and apology.
He looked to be around forty, in the prime of his life.
His face was clear and refined, his frame thin, carrying an air of empathy for the world, much like a saint descending to the mortal realm.
Ding Ling's heart trembled, and he rose to greet him respectfully.
Diao Chan, Zhao Yun, Du Qingcheng, and Wen Pin all greeted him as well.
Zhang Zhongjing was indeed a contemporary divine doctor, the future Medical Saint!
A compassionate heart respected through the ages, immortal!
Worthy of Ding Ling's admiration and respect!
"No need for formalities."
Zhang Zhongjing waved his hand, took the main seat, and looked at Ding Ling:
