When the wind blows, it carries a chill.
Jiang City has long entered autumn, but the autumn chill is fundamentally different from this chill.
Tuanzi and Zhen Haowei shouted simultaneously.
"Third Senior Brother!"
The man who had rushed in like the wind paused.
He slowed his pace, his figure gradually becoming visible, but he didn't turn back.
Tuanzi stared at the man in the light-colored robe.
[Miaomiao: Why does it feel like Third Senior Brother doesn't want to bother with us?]
[Ancient Martial System: Remove 'feel like', don't forget, he went for a medical check-up with First Senior Brother today.]
Tuanzi recalled something she almost forgot.
She jumped out of Zhen Haowei's embrace, ran to the man with white hair and golden eyes, and earnestly said, "The food cooked by Seventh Senior Brother is really helpful. Just now, Brother Gu Zhuo's vision improved a lot. If you eat the food he makes, maybe you'll soon detoxify."
Tantai Yi's expression was indifferent.
