Chapter 127: The Guest Usurps the Host's Role

Fang Bai stood by the bed, lightly placed his palms on the elder's waist, his palms facing the painful part of the elder's waist, and slowly released a strand of True Yuan, then gently began to press and push.

The elder only felt a warm current, seeping from Fang Bai's palms into his aching waist, and instantly the pain there eased by a lot, comfortably uttering a content "Hmm."

As Fang Bai's hands pressed and pushed, sometimes quickly, sometimes slowly, sometimes heavily, sometimes lightly, the warm current that seeped in from his palms also slowly spread throughout the elder's body, making him feel as though he were soaking in hot water, indescribably comfortable, and a light layer of sweat appeared on his body.

When others gave the elder massages, he was anxious, worrying they might press too hard, but with Fang Bai, he just squinted his eyes, feeling so comfortable that he wanted nothing more than to fall deep asleep.

"Elder, that will be all for today."