When he saw Gu Xing'er and Hua Mojian, the middle-aged man was also slightly stunned.

He was extremely weak and fell on a rock beside him. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was ashen as he kept breathing hard. His body became increasingly dim.

"My two young friends, where are we?" The middle-aged man asked with a pale face.

Gu Xing'er stood in front of Hua Mojian and looked at the man carefully. Seeing that this ...