The wind and snow are falling.

The carpenter was sitting in a wheelchair and was slowly lowered to the ground by the generals.

It's just that the carpenter himself, when Chen Dong glanced at him, felt that he didn't fit in with others!

Withered and emaciated, skin and bones can no longer be described.

It's like a pile of wrinkled and aged flesh, skin and bones piled on a wheelchair.

A few hairs are disheveled on the top of the head, dancing in the wind.

The most horrifying thing is that a pair of eyes have droopy eyelids, bulging high, and are covered with scars, which are extremely oozing.

Just this image gives people a tingling feeling!

After landing.

Xu Qingfeng signaled everyone to step back, then pushed the carpenter and walked towards Chen Dong surrounded by everyone.

"Boy Chen, I have brought you a man. How many martial arts bodies you can forge is up to you!"

"Senior Xu, senior carpenter, this is..."

Chen Dong looked at the carpenter in the wheelchair in front of him in disbelief. He had never thought that a person could be old and "decayed" to such an extent.

"Hahaha……"

Before he finished speaking, the carpenter let out an extremely hoarse and harsh laugh, followed by a ghostly voice: "Well done, young master Chen, old Zhao Fenglang, this appearance is not due to the will of the old man, but to the carpenter's lineage.
Chapter completed!