Shi Xiaohai quickly holds him. He can't bear to watch again. He holds Huo Yonghua's Tanzhong point in his palm and uses his pure Yang strength to ferry Qi and activate blood flow for him.

Helian Youlan clenches the towel, slowly climbs up from the ground, does not look back, but nods to the counting disciple.

the disciple seemed to be a little impatient. He looked at the old man in the corner. The old man is still drinking tea slowly, regardless of the things behind him. The disciple turned his head helplessly, clenched his teeth and shouted, "96!"

"no!" Huo Yonghua cried out and begged the four people who...