"Master, master, what's wrong with you?" The two shook the old man in black robe on the bed.

His qi and blood are twice that of his first internal organs.

The two young Taoist priests walked quietly towards a room. They secretly looked at the master through the gap in the window.

Look at the pair of hammers.

"It's been three or four days, is Master still in retreat?"

The old man in black robe fell on the bed.

"It's nothing. Help me go in and have a rest."

Just shake it.

At this moment, on the other side.

Opening his mouth in surprise.

"ah!"

"this!

"Master, master, he seems to be... dead."
Chapter completed!