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As he spoke, the old man had already walked to the side of the wooden bed. His withered fingers were very familiar with Ye Hao's wrist as he probed a strand of pure Spiritual Energy to carefully feel the injuries within his body.

Ye Hao did not resist. After all, for the past six years, he had relied on the old man and the young lady to take care of him. If the two of them wanted to harm him