"Speak to you?"
Lin Tian laughed. Wang Manzi's expression at the moment was too amusing.
Clearly an old man with black and wrinkled skin, looking embarrassed like a little girl.
"Yes, don't be busy saying so. I've been stuck at the Middle Stage of Golden Elixir for over twenty years. Just a little more, and I can advance further, but this step is really hard to take."
Don't talk about twenty years, even fifty years or eighty years, Wang Manzi has no confidence. Like Wang Sijing, he is obsessed with martial arts. Now, it's rare to have an opportunity that could help him break through in a short time, how could he not seize it? Even if he has to bow to a former enemy, a kid a hundred years younger, Wang Manzi is willing!
Lin Tian smiled and said, "I'd like to ask Mr. Wang a question first."
"Ask away, I will speak frankly."
"Earlier I said I could reconnect your broken bone, why did you refuse?"
"This…" Wang Manzi was momentarily speechless, as if his throat was blocked.
