C839 A Dying Man

Su Jingyun shrugged her shoulders, "I was forced to do this. If I want Daoist Priest to help me keep my secret, this is the only way. Moreover, I don't want him to die."

The old man held his hands behind his back and walked back and forth in the room. After a long while, he turned around and walked quickly to Su Jingyun and said, "Let me take a look at your pulse now