C340 Help ghost cart heal?

It seems that Qing Ling intends to interfere in this matter.

Young Master Xiao's eyes lit up as if he had found his savior. With difficulty, he took a deep breath and extended his hand towards Qing Ling, "Great Master, cough cough … Master! My life was lost in your hands, so shouldn't you owe me a favor? "

The corner of Qing Ling's mouth twitched. Life was such a simple matter