Chapter 64: Slapping Their Faces Until They Resound with Smacks

Old Mr. Fu vomited blood again!

This time it was still black blood.

The old patriarch is already over seventy years old. Normally, old people lose their health as they age, but even someone physically strong wouldn't survive such recurrent bouts of vomiting blood.

After coughing up this mouthful of blood, he fainted on the spot.

On the bed, with his eyes tightly shut, beads of sweat as large as beans formed on his forehead. His body convulsed occasionally, seemingly enduring immense pain.

His face and lips were so pale they lacked any hint of color, looking as though he was at death's door, one foot already in the coffin.

After learning of Lu Sheng's identity as Feng Guolin's closed-door disciple, everyone was filled with anticipation for her medical skill and the effectiveness of the Returning Pill. They thought that once Old Mr. Fu took the medicine, he would wake straight up.

No one expected this to happen.