C144 Intermediary Sobbing Shan Qingyun Was Most Likely Crippled

Peach Blossom Island is a good place to live in seclusion. Over the past few days, Tao Qigong had come back from chopping some peach wood. He saw and saw at the entrance of the courtyard. Those who didn't know would think that he was a carpenter.

Shaan Qingyun could barely sit up with his legs crossed and circulate his energy to regulate his breathing. While Tao Qigong was sawing the wood