Jiang Ran's eyes closed, and he collapsed just like that.
"Brother Ran!" His little brother, frightened, dropped the book in his hands and immediately rushed forward, catching Jiang Ran just in time, "Brother Ran, are you alright?"
Jiang Ran's eyes remained tightly shut, with large beads of sweat breaking out on his forehead, his face alternating between pale and flushed.
At the same time, his body temperature fluctuated.
One moment extremely cold, the next scalding hot.
The little brother felt the heat in his hand as he supported him and was even more at a loss.
Xiu Yu promptly stepped forward, her fingers testing Jiang Ran's pulse, and her expression changed instantly, "Not good, his Inner Strength is in chaos."
The Ancient Martial World is sealed off from the outside world.
How to cultivate ancient martial arts is also not disclosed to the public.
But what is certain is that not anyone can cultivate ancient martial arts, it depends on talent.