Wuyi had yet to feel anything when Zhuge Wushuang suddenly exclaimed: "You are... Shennong?! The Shennong who tasted hundreds of herbs? But just now..."
Shennong stroked his beard, nodding with a smile: "Indeed, it is this old man."
Yang Yan was also shocked, not because the Shennong he saw appeared as a handsome young man, but because of the aura he exuded.
This truly reached a state of returning to nature, without any sign of power fluctuations on him.
After all, the Shennong Clan was extremely renowned, standing shoulder to shoulder with Fu Xi, known as the ancestor of medicine.
The most crucial point was, Yang Yan happened to have a request for him.
He suddenly knelt down in front of Shennong, knocking his head respectfully thrice, and said: "Junior Yang Yan humbly requests Senior Shennong to reshape the bodies of my three seniors."
