C643 The Wild Desire of Cultivators
"Tell me about it." Tang Chuan walked over to the young man lying on the ground. His dark blue clothes were stained with dust.
Out of the doctor's duty, Tangchuan didn't look surprised or anything like that. He stretched out his hand and felt his pulse.
His aura was very weak, and traces of spiritual energy were flickering in and out of his meridians. Just as Li Yao had said
