C41 I Thought That He Could Really Save Me

The dissenting voice echoed from the doorway.

All eyes turned in that direction.

The next moment, a pale, seemingly frail man stood before them.

Trailing behind, an elderly figure ambled in.

"Cough, cough. Junhao, don't get ahead of yourself. Grandpa isn't all-powerful."

Upon seeing the elder, Zhang Yajie's anxious expression vanished. Forgetting Yin Tian's earlier rudeness