Fang Chen offered a faint smile, his gaze shifting to the child in the middle-aged man’s arms.
The boy had been contaminated by a trace of Yin energy, which was steadily consuming his life force. If this wisp of Yin energy were not dealt with, his vitality would be completely extinguished within a day or two.
*Forty or fifty years have passed in the blink of an eye...*
Chapter 342