"Master, it's time to leave." A voice filled with respect resounded from the stairs beneath the balcony.
"Master?"
"Master?" A few repeated shouts, the suspicious butler ran up, looking around, seeing the collapsed invincible warrior Yan Hai without a movement on the floor. His expression immediately changed: "Master, what's wrong? What's wrong with you?" He ran over and squatted beside to check for breath and pulse.
"Dead?"
The butler opened his eyes wide, extremely terrified, "How could the master have died? The recent health checkup by the doctor said his body was very very healthy, much healthier than even young people, how could..." A Star traveller fighter's life span was more than 1000 years, this point, several of the elite researchers who studied the ancient ruins knew, this butler however didn't.
In a moment!
Yan Hai's several family heart specialists were beside his body.
