"Yes! With me! Though I don't like it! I'm not willing!" He Ya shook his head. "I'll teach you the Blood-sucking Demonic Skill first! Listen carefully, remember!"
"Yes!" Zuo Liang nodded slightly.
In the south of the Lingnan ridge, a burly man was walking on the street with an aggressive manner. Along the way, everyone avoided him and looked at him with disdain. He couldn't help muttering to himself, "I don't believe it! There are so many doctors in the world, but none of them can save our Palace Master..."
"Excuse me, please! Excuse me!" An old man was driving a shabby donkey cart while shouting. There was a man wrapped in a quilt lying on the donkey cart, coughing from time to time.
"The ones in the front, please step aside!" The old man shouted at the monkey.
"Damn it!" Monkey inst
