Wang Han nodded.

"Can't get up at all?"

Lu Shuijing worked hard on the wheelchair with both hands but couldn't leave the wheelchair.

He spread his hands and said, "Lord, I really can't get up."

"I have a folk remedy! Is it a long way to try it out?"

Lu Shuijing looked at Wang Han vigilantly, "What folk remedy?"

The demon in Wang Han's sleeve turned into a long black sword.

He slashed at Lu Shuijing with a knife.

Lu Shuijing bounced up from the wheelchair and avoided Wang Han's knife.

"Lord, you...how do you know I'm okay?"

"You said before that the stronger I am, the more blessing you receive will increase. I am the Sanhua Realm! I don't believe that you have no change!"

Lu Shuijing shrank his neck and laughed dryly at Wang Han, "It's OK, but there are still sequelae. I can help you calculate where the fifth general is!"

As he spoke, Lu Shuijing pinched his fingers.

Lu Shuijing exclaimed lightly, "The fifth general will follow you!"

"follow us?"

Zhu Dong was also confused, "I've given everyone's list."
Chapter completed!