Tang Ruoxue, who happened to walk out of the door, looked at Ye Fan's back in a daze, no one knew what she was thinking.

At this time, Tang Sanguo was looking at Feng Chu who was standing next to him to check his body and asked: "Where is Wolong?"

Hearing Wolong, Fengchu's face darkened, and then she explained: "To tell you what the teacher said, Wolong was seriously injured in western Sichuan and is recovering in seclusion."

"Wolong was stimulated when he broke through the heaven realm. As a result, not only did he fail to break through the realm, but he kept falling."

She smiled bitterly: "I guess I will become a cripple in another month."

"Go, go, go!"

Tang Sanguo suddenly stretched out his finger and tapped Feng Chu on the head three times.

Then, he whispered: "Tell Wolong this..." "Understood!"

Feng Chu was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Teacher, how come you have so many illnesses?"

Even if Jinyi Pavilion was left to fend for itself by Tang Sanguo, with Tang Sanguo's medical skills, it should still be able to take care of itself.

But now, he is even more miserable than a beggar wandering the streets.

"I gave up on myself and gave up on myself. When I got sick, I fell like a mountain."

Tang Sanguo responded lightly, and then looked at the trees outside the ward window.
Chapter completed!