C392 Terror meeting

"Aiyo, what the heck!" Before Jin Weilong could urge me to pack up, he shouted out with a twisted expression.

"What's wrong?" Startled, I rushed up to him, expecting him to fall down in such a state of discomfort. I had intended to give him a hand.

"The pain in my stomach, I'll go and resolve it!" Before my hand could reach him