C462 It Was Wishful Thinking

"Ah, it hurts..." As soon as I injected my inner energy, Faang Yuan cried out in pain, "Little brother, don't torture me anymore. If this old bone of mine is tortured by you again, I might die even faster."

He knew that he was joking. I did not take it to heart, so I stopped and transferred my inner energy into my body. I continued, " Two people, bring Senior Yuan to the house