Lu Lin might be coughing uncontrollably because he spoke too much at once.
His entire body was hunched over, his face deathly pale.
"Master Lu, what's wrong with you?"
Elder of Heng Mountain couldn't help but ask.
He flew to Lu Lin's side, holding up his swaying body with both hands.
"It's nothing, it's fine, Senior, no need to worry. Junior, cough, cough, junior, this is an old ailment."
"An old ailment?"
Elder of Heng Mountain frowned, "Master Lu shouldn't be more than tens of thousands of years old, how could an old ailment be so serious?"
"It's nothing, just the after-effect of guiding star skills for people, cough, cough, cough..."
"Guiding star skills? After-effects?"
Elder of Heng Mountain asked incredulously.
In his lifetime, he had seen no less than a thousand Star Guides, and had never heard of such after-effects from guiding star skills.
"Hmm, Elder of Heng Mountain, no need to worry, this ailment will get better over time."
"Wow—"
