C240 Counterattack

Thinking of this, Wu Chen raised his head and looked at that old man. Sure enough, that old man's condition wasn't any better than his.

At this moment, Fu Bi was stepping on stones, step by step. Carefully, a biting cold wind blew on his body, causing it to be bone-piercingly cold. Every step he took, he would sway. Every two steps he took, he would sway