The Young Matriarch

Chapter 1011: Chapter 1011: Everyone Must Honestly Call Ancestral Master

It turns out there’s another knock-off Island Master outside, and they’re cosplaying the same person without the original’s authorization.

This is just WTF.

Bai Wuyou glanced at the huge recording studio and looked out the skylight several meters away, gazing at the gloomy sky outside through the window.

The calmer her exterior, the more thoughts raced in her mind.

From this angle... it really feels like looking through a prison window.

Could it be they think she’s rebellious and want to find a knock-off replacement for her current position?

That’s a no-go. Once discovered, cultivators from hundreds of sects on the Immortal Island would rise up against it.

Bai Wuyou stole a glance at Bai Chuwei and sighed internally.

Employment pressure is indeed high now; even a knock-off position has such fierce competition.

Looks like she’s about to become unemployed.

Steady now, worker.

As long as you believe you’re not a knock-off, you’ve won!

Bai Wuyou was lost in her thoughts, so much so that when her elbow was lightly nudged by the two sisters, she finally snapped back to reality.

The host asked them to introduce themselves.

Bai Chuwei spoke quite simply. In the whole of China, there’s probably no one who doesn’t know her, so saying more is just redundant.

Bai Wuyou calmly started her self-introduction: "Bai Wuyou, founder of the Holy Medicine Sect for saving lives, with thousands of disciples..." noveldrama

When she went to Immortal Island, she had earnestly studied the "Island Master’s Record" comprehensively detailing the Island Master’s actions over the years. Ignoring cultivation, just the medical expertise alone was impressive; she could easily pick something to introduce herself.

The more Bai Wuyou spoke, the faster her pace became, as if a cold moon’s visage appeared, and each word was so sincere that she almost believed she was the Island Master!

This introduction provided a more direct understanding, stirring a growing unease.

This one is a real medical expert; whether the Immortal Teacher can withstand it remains to be seen.

Liu Zhen curled her lip, a hint of mockery at the corner.

Impressive?

Sounds impressive indeed.

But Miss Bai is the Ancestral Master, so what if you’re impressive?

The best doctor worldwide must respectfully call her Ancestral Master in front of Miss Bai!

Bai Chuwei listened and nodded with satisfaction, remembering that she had done so much over the years that she herself had forgotten.

Liu Zhen, being closest to Bai Chuwei, saw the smile at the corner of the Ancestral Master’s mouth and felt admiration. free\NovelFire.c o(m)

As expected of the Ancestral Master, the opponent has "talked big" right at the doorstep, yet the Ancestral Master remains so calm and transcendent, not taking Bai Wuyou seriously at all. fr\(e)ew(e)b.(n)o (v)(e)l.com

Bai Chuwei and others, being the mentors, went to their respective seats.

The Spring Festival special edition resurrection match officially begins!

The host quickly explained the competition system, and then workers pushed in two patients wearing Haicheng Hospital gowns, one in front of the other.

The two skeletal elderly patients wore the hospital’s smallest gowns, but they still seemed oversized. Their cheeks were ashen, lips chapped and bloodless, cheeks deeply sunken, and eyes bulging out, looking extremely terrifying.

The audience gasped, especially when the host introduced one of them as the former director of Haicheng Hospital, resulting in an uproar.

What severe illness could cause this? How could a perfectly fine person turn into this?