C33 You Take Care of Yourself

Old Sun stood there for a long time before he came back to his senses. He took a few steps forward, stretched out his powerful hands, and grabbed Cripple Luo's collar.

"You old cripple guarding the cemetery, what are you doing? Why did my father's tomb become like this!?" Old Sun cursed angrily, and spittle sprayed all over Lame Luo's face.

"Last night, when I came to patrol, I was still fine