C388 Imparting combat skills

"You're leaving?" Xie Xuehuai held onto the corner of his clothes with both hands and lowered his head with a wronged expression. Two streams of clear tears unceasingly dripped onto the ground.

"What's wrong with Xuehuai, did he make you unhappy?" Xie Xuehuai said.

After Chu Ling heard this, he had a headache.

He was already regretting his decision to enter the wall out of curiosity