Yi Ersan gives his father a weak look. He knows that his father wants to see ghosts so that he can capture information.
"Got it..." Yi Ersan dressed slowly and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart like a needle!
Gu! Wake up!
Putong
The intense pain made Yi Ersan unable to persist in an instant. He knelt on one knee, covered his chest with his hand, and at the same time, he adjusted his qi to suppress the insects.
"Son!"
Yi Ben threw down his peach wood sword nervously and rushed in front of Yi Ersan. His hands grabbed Yi Ersan's shoulders in confusion, but he didn't know what to do