In the afternoon, Li Ji had someone summon Feihua Zhenren.
It had been a long time since they had last met, and Feihua Zhenren looked much thinner.
He wore a loose-fitting Daoist robe, his cheeks were gaunt, and his white beard fluttered. He had the air of a celestial being, which at a glance suggested the food at his Daoist Temple was not very good.
When Feihua Zhenren saw Hua Manman, he couldn't suppress his shock.
It took him a long moment to come to his senses before he stammered.
"Y-You... you're back in your original body again?"
Hua Manman wanted to say that this wasn't her very first body, but the story was too complicated to explain in a short time, so she just answered vaguely.
"Yes, I'm back."
Feihua Zhenren couldn't help but press, "What about your previous body, then?"
Hua Manman deliberately replied in a mysterious tone.
"Take a guess."
Feihua Zhenren was speechless.
'Her tone is just like the Regent King's,' he thought.
'They're both equally punchable.'
