The Collapse of the Great Elder

Do you know what I'm looking for you for?"

After a long silence, the elder spoke slowly and helplessly.

Ye Daocang raised his eyebrows and said, "How do I know?"

The elder heard the words and said, "Do you really mean the medicine pill that treats the old man's illness? Or are you deliberately making the old man happy?"

Ye Daocang looked at the elder, smiled, and said, "Don't care about those details; I'm asking you, is your injury getting better?"

When the elder heard the words, there was a look of grievance on his face: "Although I said so, this old man's old face can be regarded as thrown in!"

Ye Daocang waved his hand indifferently: "Those who make big things are not careful; isn't your injury as good as your face?"