Seeing Wu Ming like this, the iceberg on Wu Qing's face collapsed again and sat on the edge of the bed: "Have you ever provoked such a strong enemy? If my sister hadn't been worried, you might have..."

"Sorry! I know I'm wrong!"

Wu Ming's mind was a little confused, looking at his right hand wrapped in a pig's trotter.

Obviously, it was burned before, and it was medicated and carefully bandaged, so it was like this.

“Huh?”

Wu Qing let out a light ejaculation, her eyebrows moved slightly, and it seemed to have a hint of coldness, which made Wu Ming subconsciously feel cold: "You have been in a coma for a day and a night, you should have a good rest..."

Without saying much, Kuankuan got up and left.

Wu Ming was still stunned: "Ununciation? And the wound on my hand? It seems... I went to the main temple this time to pass through the soul? I can only transfer my spirit... It turns out that this main god space is basic enough!"

At this time, Dantian looked inward and smiled bitterly: "It's still the fourth level of inner strength, how can you say "pit"? Fortunately, I have remembered all the breakthroughs and insights of the True Qi Realm. There is no bottleneck, and you can advance at any time..."

"Please..."

Wu Ming didn't wait long, but Wu Qing pushed the door again and invited an old man in Taoist robe to come in.

This man was wearing a robes, a Taoist robe, a five-mountain crown, and a cloud boot. His face was clear and his three long whiskers had a fairy-like scent.

What Wu Ming most unforgettable was the old Taoist eyes, which were as straight as stars, as if they had seen him clearly inside and outside.

"Well! I can guarantee that this brother of fellow Taoist has no problem with his body and soul. He fainted before, probably because of frightenedness, so he just needs to take care of himself!"

The bright light as bright as the stars suddenly disappeared, but the old Taoist smiled.

"Thank you, the Supervisory Office!"
Chapter completed!