This single complete sentence seemed to have consumed a great deal of Muf Junhe's energy, so after he finished speaking, he started coughing again, extremely violently, making everyone who heard it feel uneasy and even panic.
"Grandpa!" Muf Leiyun's expression changed, and he stepped forward to pat Muf Junhe's back, his eyes reddening, and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, everything will be alright. I believe in you; everything will surely be fine."
"Yes, nothing's wrong, nothing's wrong..." Muf Junhe agreed with difficulty, as anyone could see that he was at his limits.
Seeing this, Chen Fei hesitated for a moment, then took out a pill bottle, from which he extracted a milky white pill the size of a thumb, exuding a fragrant aroma. Just the scent alone made Muf Junhe feel a sensation of comfort throughout his body.
"Young friend, this, this..." Muf Junhe stared at the pill in Chen Fei's hand in shock, trembling as he spoke.
