C587 Kieber

The setting sun did not turn dark, in the old man's bosom, the boy's chest started to emit a bright light, flickering non-stop, as a mysterious force started to heal his injuries.

"Little master, hold on, you'll be fine!"

The old man took out a bottle gourd and poured a few mouthfuls of God's Spring into boy's mouth. The coldness in his eyes seemed to be able to freeze heaven and earth