C333 The God of Talking(3)

Ye Feng mustered a smile and said, "Brother Dao, I was just pondering something."

"What's that?"

"Isn't your stomach still hurting?"

"Oh, it's aching alright, been aching all along. But I'm built tough, got used to the pain... You see, I come from a farming background. If not for that, I wouldn't have ended up as the guardian martial cultivator of Huangbai Village