C235 Manchu's Idea

"Grand Elder …"

"Dad!"

After a short moment of daze, they all went over.

He hurriedly got the old man out.

The group of elders also held their weapons, ready to face Qin Yang.

"Cough, cough …" "Ahem!"

The old man was supported from left to right as he coughed violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His face was paler than paper, and his eyes were glazed and lifeless