Coughing slightly, Old Gao turned his face to hide his expression. Who would like to know that they were on a limited timer for their life? Before as a mortal he wasn't scared, but he also didn't know when he would die! As a cultivator, he had more life, but all of a sudden he could feel clearly that his time was coming. He still wasn't scared but… it certainly felt like a waste.
Hearing the trouble in Old Gao's voice, Li Chang Hu's eyes couldn't help but flash slightly as he said, "Old Sir, it sounds like something troubles you. Do you mind sharing your worries with me?"
