"How?"

Seeing Fang Qiu's anxious look over his injuries, the old man smiled slightly and asked.

"This Yuan Yang Fruit, it really is useful."

Fang Qiu opened his mouth to speak, but his brow remained furrowed as he added, "Master, although the Yuan Yang Fruit has slowed down your condition for the most part, but because the injury was too severe, the injury was too long, and it has already injured the foundation, even with the Yuan Yang Fruit's helpers, it can still be ...