"What's going on?" The abbot of the Titanium Temple was the first to rush in. When he saw the situation in front of him, he revealed a surprised expression.
Because of their back-and-forth kung fu, at this time, the expression of the flower was even uglier. Not only was there dense sweat on her face, but it also became as pale as paper.
"Let's take a look first." The other abbot reacted very quickly. He walked in front of No Flower and reached out to touch his wrist.
A moment later, the abbot put down his hand and shook his head.
"There's nothing abnormal. There's absolutely no problem with his body, but for some reason, his expression is very pained. Could it be that other than his body, he feels something different?"
Among the ten great abbots, this abbot was the best at medicine, so he could tell whether No Flower was good or bad at a glance.
