C295 Truthfulness

Chiang Chengtian looked at Leng Wuhen and quickly went in front of him to support Leng Wuhen. Leng Wuhen's face was pale, but his arm was still as sharp as a mosquito.

"How is it? Are you alright?" Chiang Chengtian asked about Leng Wuhen's injuries with some concern. Although the wound had healed, it was still shocking just now. The wound was not shallow.

"It's fine!" "It's nothing