C267 Elder Yan

Mo Feng took a deep breath, turned and took out a recovery pill from his storage ring, temporarily stabilizing his injuries.

"Swoosh."

"What's going on?"

Not too long after, a figure flashed in front of them, and a cold voice sounded. The crowd turned around and saw a simple old man dressed in green with an amiable expression on his face, looking like an old uncle who was farming