"You two old ghosts, come as you say, and leave as you say. If you were a little late, I would be dead." Yang almost fainted in the weather. He reluctantly moved his fingers and checked it for a while. He found a bottle of medicine that smelled cold and bone chilling and made him feel refreshed. Finally, he took it. He felt that his strength was gradually growing. He knew it was the antidote to the disease. Then he pointed to Ying Long and Ying Zheng and said, "how long have you been?"
Ying Zheng glanced at Yang Tian a lot, then magically took out a suit of clothes...