Mu Qian Fan stared in shock and nodded his head after a moment's hesitation.
"All of us are residents of Chan Lin Town and I will naturally still be here. If you need to locate me in the near future, you can go to the last house at the end of South Street, but….." Mu Qian Fan looked at the bandages all over his body and said with a bitter laugh: "If you still want to hear anything else from me, you will have to hurry, my body might not last much longer."
"Your injuries are grave?" Hearing the implied meaning behind Mu Qian Fan's words, Hua Yao asked, his brow furrowed.
Mu Qian Fan nodded. "It's already a miracle that I am still living." Among the brothers who had gone with him, two of them had breathed their last hours after being afflicted with the poison. The fact that Mu Qian Fan could last till this moment greatly surprised himself.
"Let me see?" Jun Wu Xie said suddenly.
