'Therefore, there will be no possibility for that old man to recover.'
Nan Fang smirked as he thought about that.
However, the smile on his lips suddenly froze a few moments later.
He saw that Old Master Nan kept coughing up a pool of black blood from his throat, and many worms were wandering in the blood.
Later, the old master opened his eyes and looked somewhat lost. Perhaps, he still did not know what was happening around him.
"Father?"
Suyi turned around and smiled happily as she saw Old Master Nan had woken up. She pushed the elders in front of her aside with the strong wind from her palm and quickly rushed toward the old master.
"Father, how are you doing?"
The old master looked at Suyi unblinkingly, afraid that what he saw before him was just a dream.
As if he might wake up from this dream, and she would have disappeared.
"He's all right now."
