Old Wu rolled his eyes at Su Xiaolu, silently saying, "Stupid girl, come and help me up."
Previously, An Lie had also practiced martial arts, but they did not stand together. He did not know that this kid was so capable and he was too embarrassed to call out.
This damn desire to win!
Su Xiaolu quickly helped the old man back to the house, and Old Wu could not hold it in anymore.
He hissed and said, "Quick, quick, bring me my tiger ointment. I have to apply it on these old bones."
"Girl, next time, tell your disciple to go somewhere else to train. My bones can't withstand the torture."
Old Wu said helplessly. This was a matter of pride. It was fine if it happened once or twice, but if it happened too often, he would not be able to take it.
The arowana pill was indeed a miracle pill, but he was old after all. No matter how much he regained his youth, he could not compare to a real young man.
