The Divine Healer

"Master, take care of yourself." Chen Mu knelt down with a thud, his eyes red as he hurriedly rushed down the mountain.,The convoy stopped not far from Chen Mu. A group of cold-looking men in black suits and sunglasses poured out of the Mercedes, followed by a man in his mid-twenties with an incredibly strong aura who stepped out of the Rolls Royce.,She wore a light purple top, accentuating her impressive figure. A pair of black pencil pants highlighted her long legs. Her oval face was as delicate as a painting, with fair skin and rosy cheeks. Her long, jet-black hair cascaded down her fragrant shoulders, swaying gently in the breeze. Even with her hair flowing, it couldn't conceal those domineering, powerful eyes.。