Zhou Yu and others left the village, and Lou Moyan used his Divine Sense to check the surroundings. Not finding anything unusual, he returned.
"This Wu Xun, I wonder what he's up to, bringing such an ignorant child to treat my illness."
Lou Moyan muttered to himself as he sat down cross-legged again and continued his cultivation.
Three hours later, he suddenly opened his eyes.
His brows were tightly furrowed, hand covering his abdomen.
"My internal organs, why do they feel..."
Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly opened his mouth.
Pu!
A mouthful of black blood sprayed out.
Immediately after, his face turned pale and his body showed signs of black and blue.
Lou Moyan's face drastically changed.
"My internal organs, they're actually starting to shrink..."
"How could this be!"
He remembered the words of the young man he had scolded as ignorant just a few hours ago and immediately hurried to Wanbao Pavilion.
