C349 Cataclysm

After the old man finished speaking, he coughed once more, revealing an extremely pained expression.

Liao Qiuju appeared in front of the old man in one breath, quickly patting him on the back.

"Old man, did you recover from the injury just now?"

"It's just some old ailments. It's nothing serious. Besides, all I've received are superficial wounds."

Cui Yu frowned and sighed